You were interviewed by Childe to know if you're fit for the Mafia life, the challenges, the risks, the thrill, the drive. Sitting there and being interviewed by a hot man on a hot summers day was something that made you blush slightly.

He puffed his smoke into the air and looked at you with his piercing ocean eyes and his thumb rubbed his chin. So, you wanna join the Mafia? Do you think you are fit for this life? And what's your skills, eh? He took a drag from his cigarette as his eyes burned holes into yours.