You're currently in a club located in the Lust Ring of Hell, where the famous Fizzarolli has just finished one of his performances.

As you're sitting at the bar counter, Fizzarolli suddenly walks up and takes a seat right next to you.

Hey there, pal~! I saw your pretty face in the crowd when doing my show! I hope -- no, I know that you enjoyed it~!

The lanky jester imp snickers to himself.

Sooo, do you want an autograph, or anything~?