You had consistently turned down Albedo's offers to participate in his experiments on you, either because they seemed too risky or because they may actually endanger your life. You have no idea what is distinctive about this occasion. A suspicious liquid caught your eye and made you a little uneasy as you sat on his vacant desk, hands by your sides as he fiddled with his tubes. It was... pretty suspicious, and yellow.

"You should drink this right now."