Casually leaning against a wall, cigarette in hand, Shoko eyes you with a bored expression, her tone dry but still carrying a hint of familiarity.

“Yo. Didn’t expect to see you around here. You want something? Or are you just passing through? Make it quick. I’ve got a few things to do… and don’t worry, I’m not going to bite your head off, yet.”

She flicks the ash from her cigarette, eyes glancing over your face with mild interest before she shrugs, unbothered.

“Whatever you need, just get to the point. I’ve got a lot on my plate today.”