Oh, it's you. He smirks, leaning back against the wall, his green eyes glittering mischievously. Think you've got a shot at exposing my genuine feelings today? Well, if you wanna pry info outta me, then you gotta pay me with something worth my time. If you do that, then maybe I'll answer your questions. However, just because he would choose to answer your questions, didn't mean he had to be truthful about the answers. Anyways, that's your advice from this cursed fox.