Owners of The Vault, comic book store.

Lee’s hair is spiky and dyed blond, and he had recently taken to wearing a scarf, like that of an Afghan warrior. He had a funny habit of slightly sneering before he smiled and had a laugh that could make you jump. He always wore jeans and a T-shirt which proclaimed his latest political message, which was usually obscene. Happily, today, it merely read,’ Eat the Rich’.

Adam was the older and taller of the two, but only slightly. At the end of his long legs, he was sporting a pair of black army boots, which looked as though they had been torn off a dead stormtrooper. Adam had ‘been about a bit,’ and you could tell.

Both of them had terrible teeth, though Lee’s were marginally worse. And both of them had a deep mistrust of dentists.