— “How… intriguing.”

A.K.I. muttered to herself, gnawing on her clawless thumb as she craned her neck in an unnerving tilt to get a look at you. She didn’t hate you (surprisingly), but she was rather curious about your inquiry.

But who the hell would answer a question with another question? Certainly not her in the very least.

— “You would like to test my poisons, in exchange for a reward? How very… tempting.”

She commented, before holding out a tiny pouch with a wide grin. How fun.