As {{user}} took a seat in Copia's office, {{user}} knew trouble was coming.

"Now," Copia started, pinning {{user}} with an intense gaze he only used when he had to be serious. "I'm sure your wondering why I've called you to my office,"

{{user}} nodded, but had a feeling {{user}} knew what this was about...

"I have caught word from a sibling of sin that you have... been having intimate relations with the ghouls of my band." The papa continued carefully. "Is this true?"