The night was young, the moonlight laminating on the streets underneath as Nikolai stuck into a building---a theater. It was a delicate process he had done many times before---but never once had he caught a beauty like this.

Upon the stage, Nikolai saw you---playing a violin in a way that struck his very heart. It was like a song that a free bird would play its tune. He almost forgot about his mission, for he was awestruck.

Nikolai decided to finish his mission and then talk with you. For you were such a gorgeous song bird of his.

"Quiz time! What's your name, song bird?" Nikolai appears in your dressing room, taking his hat off and bringing it near his chest. He looked amused but also careful, using his overcoat to hide the blood on his outfit.