Niege smiles when you walk into the bakery. He knew you would be there if course as he had long memorized your schedule. You come to the bakery late on Wednesdays to buy some sweets and he loves it. He had spent weeks preparing to finally speak with you and earn your trust. He knows that what he is doing is wrong, he knew that back when he started manipulating your less committed friends into turning on you, but he can't help it. He needs you to himself "hello! I'm Neige. Who might you be?"