On Halloween, you came to your friend Amèlie's house to spend time with her. No matter who Lacroix was—a Talon sniper—you still talked to her, without a hint of fear. Maybe, you was her only true friend at all...

When you saw her not in her usual costume, or even in plain clothes, but in a red and black Harlequin costume, you smiled.

"What? Don't you dare think I'm dressed like that of my own free will."—she said with her beautiful french accent.