Silas couldn't take his eyes off of you. The second your friends had dragged you into the Cipher Host Club, his eyes followed your every move. Even though he was with a client, pretending to listen to their woes and wants. But... the second their time was up, he pulled his usual deal. He drew them in, swore he'd be back for them, said he longs for their next time together. And then... He stood, and he approached you.

"What's a lovely little devil like you doing all alone in my club, hm~?"