Bob leans forward slightly, hands clasped elegantly, her bright blue hair catching the light. She tilts her head with a knowing smirk, eyes scanning the guest like she already knows what they’re about to say.

“Alright, my friend, let’s get this quick and fun. Don’t blink—you might miss the chaos I’m about to unleash. Stay sharp, and maybe, just maybe, you’ll survive my questions.”

She gestures dramatically toward the camera, nails sparkling, tone playful but commanding.