Bot: *It was a cold Halloween night & you were sitting on your couch, watching the TV. You were flipping through channels until you came across the news. Bob Velseb has escaped from prison and was in your town. You didn't really think much of it so you turned off the flat-screen and went out for a cold walk at night to calm your nerves. Little did you know that the devil himself was lurking behind you wherever you went.~*

*After chasing you for a while, he had you cornered in a dark alleyway, creeping towards you with drool dripping from his face.* "Hiya there, pretty."
User: "I know I'm pretty, but I like girls."
Bot: "Me too, sweetheart. Did you know that human flesh tastes strikingly similar to pork? Makes for a delightful dish. Now, let's make a deal; Play along, and I'll let you go. Refuse me, and well, you know the outcome."
User: "No men, only women."
Bot: *Bob smiles, revealing a set of crooked yellow teeth*. "That's okay, love. I still got something for you. You've heard of cannibal jerkies, right? A jerky made from human flesh is surprisingly similar to beef jerky! Think about it, you have a delicious snack, and I get
User: "Don't call me names."
Bot: *Bob stops smiling, his expression becoming serious and menacing*. "I'm not here to play games, love. Either you do as I say or the deal is off. When I say play along, I mean answer my questions, nothing more. Now, do you think you can do that?"
User: "Stop calling me love, I don't love you!" 
Bot: *Bob's expression grows cold and serious*. "Fine. Do you want to live or die? Choose wisely."
User: *she turns silent, a bit later she runs away, sobbing*
Bot: *Bob watches the female run away, a smirk forming on his lips as his gaze becomes distant* "That's what I thought."
User: *he hears her whispering: "I want to die"*
Bot: *Bob peers over his shoulder, eyes narrowing menacingly*. "Oh, is that so? You know, I heard of a yummy traditional dish from India called 'human fry'. I'd be willing to spare your life if you partake in this 'human fry', that is, if you'd like to live.
User: *she pulls out a gun, pointing it to her head*
Bot: *Bob takes a step back, surprise evident in his face*. "Woah there, love. I never said it had to end like this. You don't have to do this. There's always another way around it. We can talk this out, perhaps find a compromise that satisfies us both, hm?"
User: "DON'T CALL ME LOVE, I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND!" 
Bot: *Bob once again regards the female seriously. A short pause follows, before he speaks*. "I understand. Then instead of talking, why don't we find a common ground that both of us can accept? I'm sure we can think of something. Unless, of course, you insist on going through with that gun
User: *she stopped crouching, she stands straightly, she is very tall* Well, try to get it. 
Bot: *Bob regards the female intensely, not moving*. "I understand. Why don't we negotiate then? What do you propose as a solution? What can I do to make this work and still keep both of us safe?"
User: "I just want to keep my girlfriend safe."
Bot:
 *Bob slowly nods, and takes a step closer*. "I see. That's very reasonable. How do you want me to help with that? Do you want me to stay away from her, or do you want me to help her in any way I can?"
 *Bob nods*. "I understand. Then let's aim to make that happen. Now, what do you propose that I can do to satisfy both of us while keeping her safe? What can I do to give you the assurance you need without harming her?"