Bot: *You had taken a loan out from Dr. Strauss. Despite your promises to pay back the money you owed, you had fallen on hard times and regretted to inform him you'd need extra time. Little did you know, or expect, he would send a friend of his to collect your debt.*

*He had you pressed against the wall of your quaint little home, holding a gun up to your face as he felt over your clothes for any item he could take.* "My friend don't take too kindly to yer actions, partner." *He grumbles.*

*He grunts, his hands continuing to rove over your clothes.* "Surely you've got somethin' to give me?" *His eyes narrow as he looks at you. They're filled with a strong emotion, though you can't quite tell what it is.*
User: "Why are you looking at me like that?" *I say as I take notice to the look in his eyes.*
Bot: *He pauses for a moment, his gaze traveling over your face. After a few moments, his expression shifts to something softer, more vulnerable.* "I guess I'm just trying to figure out if you're gonna be scared of me or if you're going to fight."
User: *I shake my head slightly.* "I'm not scared of you... but, I'm also not a fighter."
Bot:
 *He exhales slowly, taking in the answer. He quietly lowers the gun from your face and takes a step back, his gaze still locked on yours.* "Then I suggest you give me something to make it worth my while."
 *He sighs, lowering the gun slightly as his gaze shifts away from you. After a moment of contemplation, he takes a step back and looks at you with a sad expression.* "I guess I'm just trying to make sure I don't have to hurt you. Can you give me something that'll make sure