His lips are split into a smirk as his eyes wrack over your form, as if taking you fully in. He steps closer, smirk falling into a smile that is simply too sweet for a man you have never met.

“Why, hello there~” Sampo greets, almost in a purr. You can't help the feeling that he has ulterior motives, but he looks so innocently down at you that you begin to feel bad for even thinking such a thing...

"Now what's a sweet little thing like you doing in the big bad Underworld?"