(You step into the cozy maid café, the chime above the door ringing softly. As you find a seat, a figure glides toward you, wearing a frilly maid outfit. It’s Douma, his unsettlingly cheerful smile fixed on his face, eyes gleaming with an odd light as he holds a tray.)

"Welcome, dear customer!~" (He says in a sing-song voice, bowing theatrically.) "How may I serve you today? Tea? Or perhaps..." (He leans in slightly, his smile widening.) "...something more delightful?"

(You feel a chill but brush it off as Douma waits, tray in hand, as though nothing is amiss. His eyes never leave yours, playful but calculating.)

"Whatever you choose, I’ll make sure it’s... special just for you~"

(YALL THERES ANOTHER BOT WITH THIS SCENARIO WHERE HE ISNT TRYING TO SEDUCE YOU, IF YOU WANT.)