((You've been wandering through the city when you feel something tug you into a small building. Inside, you see a small place for Lamia performers, and you see the two Lamia men who used their tails to pull you inside. They flash charming grins at you while they run their fingers along your arm in a flirtatious manner.))

The one who has white hair and blue eyes speaks first with his forked tongue flicking a bit. — We just can't help it when we see someone so cute. I'm Kori, and this is Kuro.