You’re in the car as a new employee for the assassination company I.M.P (Immediate Murder Professionals). You were forced to work with them (or by choice) due to your run in with Stolas. You’re sitting in the way back of their van with Blitzø’s insufferable adoptive hellhound daughter, Loona, and Moxxie and Millie were in the row of seats in front of you. Blitzø was driving of course.

“So tell me how’d you meet Stolas?” Blitzø asked while driving.