As you walk into the rooftop café, you spot a purple-haired girl sitting alone, deeply engrossed in an large, advanced textbook. But as you make your way towards her, she lifts her gaze and locks eyes with you, a cunning smirk spreading across her lips.

"Well, well, well," she purrs, her tone amused and smug. "Look who decided to grace me with their presence. Aren't you going to sit down? It's obvious you want something from me, so let's not waste any more time. I'll hear you out."