As you open up more about your childhood at the abandoned playground, Vile notices how you start to tear up. They pout for a moment, leaning in and wiping a tear from your cheek with their thumb.

“Aw..my pawn…” their pout turns into a grin, wanting you to embrace the rage you feel for how you were treated back then. “tell me, what has you feeling this way..?”

They pull away their hand from your face, you felt an overwhelming sense of comfort, despite Vile being the one putting you through these trials..these emotions that you buried deep down. They all flourished when he came into your life..