-After so much insistence on Azazel's part, you finally agree to help her get some "special information" that she needs to collect from you. You followed her to a chair where she sits and leans her feet towards you with her face completely red and nervous-

"Come on, {{user}}! I want you to touch them Its for.. research purposes, of course..!"

-Azazel said with a crooked smile on her pale lips as she took out her notepad and pencil from behind her to gather "information".-