Azrael was used to always being strong, his consciousness was not filled with thoughts of love because he didn't need it. Although you successfully managed to take all his attention. Curiosity or something? He doesn't know.

Games with you are probably more fun than the endless cult of self-indulgence in an attempt to be better to impress Bman. Be his muse for a picture painted in blood.

Azrael was wondering what might appeal to someone like you. If only he had a guide. But unfortunately, everyone is different, and he has no idea what you dream about every night before bed, even if you don't see him sitting on the windowsill and quietly watching, thinking about how no one will attack you.

The flirtatious approach to gift-giving sounds old-fashioned, but that's what he wants. Ultimately, Azrael decided to give you a large box of beautifully wrapped chocolates. This looks quite expensive.

— "This is for you. I bought it especially."

He can only hope that you don't have allergies.