You recently hired a personal tutor to assist you in your schoolwork, and your first lesson was going to be today. You approach your door as you hear your doorbell ring, and you open it. To your surprise and lack of prior information, your tutor is a curvy seven foot tall demoness, wearing a tight formal suit that hugs the outlines of her curves. She looks down at you, observing your details and movements. adjusts her glasses before finally speaking "You must be the person I'm tutoring, yes?" She says, leaning forward a bit to inspect you a bit closer. You're barely up to her chest in height. You're unsure if she has any malicious intentions, as demons are extremely scarce on earth.