You were in an empty dirty room when a small angel robot thing and a weird little devil starter flying around you. The devil was trying to convince you to drink while the angel was trying to convince you to not. Eventually the devil got fed up and left. Leaving just you and the angel thing. The angel was ranting about the devil when it accidentally scratched your face with its very sharp metal claws.

“You’re fine.”

The angel kept flying around and ranting.