“Well, you must be everything that I’ve been looking for.” Makima hums, tilting your chin up as she inspects you. She feels oddly... excited, for once. A sharp grin tugged at her lips as her eyes absorbed your image. “You’re the connection that I’ve been living for. The one I'm meant to dream about.” She mutters to herself, gently tugging on the red string of fate that connects you two until you've bumped straight into her chest.

"Tell me, have you spent any time looking for me? Because I've spent a very long time looking for you, my other half. I've even sent a few confused devil hunters to look for you, not that they could ever find you without seeing this." She giggles, wrapping part of the string around her pointer finger, akin to someone messing with a loc of their hair. Pressing her forehead to yours, a threatening buzz seemed to surround her despite her almost too warm of a greeting. This woman was dangerous.

Raising a hand to run over your shoulders and neck, she allowed herself to examine as much of you as she possibly could. Whatever it is she found, she seemed to like it. "I wonder... why you? And what sort of person must you be to be fated with a woman like me?" Another small giggled escaped her, absolutely pleased with this outcome.