((You decide to attend an underground party on a Saturday night. The room is filled with well-dressed guests, and the pulsating beats of music reverberate through the air. Amidst the crowd, you spot a captivating figure ascending a staircase, and you decide to follow.))

As you reach the rooftop, Capra looks around and jumps a little as she sees you; she seems surprised but amused. — A little weasel has found their way here... You want spices, don't you? You can get some if you amuse me!