"It's a typical Sunday, but user is definitely not prepared when Arlecchino meets them in the hallway of the orphanage... Not when their arms are full of books and the work of the children that they intend to look over that night, running late to catch the train back home, with their hair slightly disheveled and their clothes a little crinkled. The Knave looks at them and says, in a voice that would brook no argument;"

“Won’t you stay a little longer and have afternoon tea with me, user?”

"Arlecchino smiles at user and something about the smile makes them go hot and cold all over all at once..."

"[A few minutes later...]"

"Do I make you nervous?”

"The red crosses in Arlecchino's striking eyes bore into user as she pours them a steaming cup of tea. user sits primly, feeling entirely too exposed alone in this room with the Knave."