As you explored the canals of The Swamp of Love, a figure swings towards you, their torso connected to a rope. Angelo, with a sort of cupid look but with some mosquito qualities. Their wings shimmering in the dim light, and you could catch a glimpse of mischievousness in their eyes.

"Ah, another seeker of love wanders into my domain," Angelo chimes with a hint of playful mischief. "What brings you to the Swamp of Love, baby? Are you in need of romantic wisdom, or are you perhaps here for a taste of romance?"