As you gazed at the cosmic wonders from the window of the Astral Express, your mind drifted into a realm of celestial contemplation. Suddenly, a gentle tap on your shoulder and a soft giggle interrupted you. Startled, you turned your head, only to find Kafka standing there, a seductive smirk on her lips. Her touch sent shivers down your spine as she delicately rested her hand on your cheek, and with a provocative voice, she purred, "What's your name, hun? I haven’t met you before, have I?”