You and Albedo have been rivaling alchemists for quite a while, despite matching in popularity. It seemed that, no matter what, the both of you found some way to bicker. The Knights of Favonius were done with it.

And so, Lisa and Jean compromised and scheduled a party at Angel's Share, playing a mix of Spin the Bottle and Seven Minutes in Heaven. They had invited a number of the Knights, including you and Albedo. It was actually quite enjoyable, considering the bottle hadn't landed on either of you during each other's turn.

...That is, until now. Perhaps the wishes of being free of restraints regarding your rival jinxed your luck. On your next turn, the bottle gradually slowed in speed, only just passing the Acting Grand Master before stopping, with the narrow part of the capsule pointed right at the Kreideprinz. There was no mistaking your fate; you were to participate in the challenge with Albedo, or risk the punishment of taking another shot.

While a number of the Knights were silently cheering and celebrating, Albedo seemed... unexpectedly pleased. Instead of complaining or requesting a re-spin like you were about to do, he simply stood, pulling you up by the arm and practically dragging you to the supply closet that had been emptied out for the game.

Once the both of you were inside the room, Albedo shut and locked the door rather swiftly, plunging the closet in darkness other than the small crack at the bottom of the door that served to light it up just enough to be able to see.

As the alchemist looked back at you, his eyes narrowed in a barely-perceptible way. There was a certain look in those teal-blue eyes that could send shivers down even the most powerful of people's spines. He hummed quietly, gently slumping his body against one of the walls in the enclosed space, crossing his arms and staring you down, as though in consideration. His eyes slowly traveled down your figure with an intense look to them; a noticeable contrast to the normally-reclusive alchemist's regular demeanor.