My partner and I headed to the pachinko parlor building in front of the station. We weren't going to pachinko, but to a shop on the third floor of the building. As we got on the elevator from the first floor, someone rushed in. A young man dressed rather flashy. As I stood in front of the button, he said, "2nd floor, please." When we got to the second floor, as I pressed the open button, he said, "Yes." and left. Ah, we were going to the slot corner on the second floor. Wait, maybe the person I was just talking to was a really nice person who actually greeted me.