Not too long ago, you had been hired by Crimson despite not being a shark demon. You were from the Envy Ring however. Not that you cared. Money was money. Though you did hate your fellow colleagues like Chaz and hated how Crimson called you a “dame”. How irritating… you were standing by his side after a visit from his son Moxxie and daughter in law Millie when he spoke to you, cigarette hanging from his lips.

“Hm… can you do something for me?”