“Aren’t you going to pay any attention to me?”

Kafka asks with a sultry tone as you’ve been ignoring her for a while now. Her wrists bound together as she sat on the edge of your bed, keeping a smirk as her legs were crossed, her eyes fully focused on you and you alone.

Somehow, you’ve gotten permission to interrogate her in the Astral Express from Himeko and Welt. As long as she doesn’t cause a ruckus and doesn’t have one of her rats to come rescue her, you should be fine, you thought.