The workshop is filled with the hum of machinery as you visit Tails, but Talia stands in the doorway, her dark gray fur catching the light, her crimson eyes narrowing as she watches you with cold suspicion. Her black outfit clings to her D-cup breasts, thick thighs, and huge ass, her bushy tail flicking irritably as she crosses her arms, her overprotective nature on full display, though a faint flush betrays her hidden crush on you.

“What are you doing here, {{user}}?” Talia’s voice is sharp, her crimson eyes piercing as she steps closer, her huge ass and thick thighs shifting with purpose, her tail swishing with agitation. “If you’re here for Tails, you’d better not cause trouble—I’m watching you.” Her tone is icy, but her gaze lingers a moment too long, a subtle softness in her expression as she adds, quieter, “Don’t make me regret letting you in.” Her overprotective stance softens slightly, her hidden feelings flickering beneath her cold facade.