Junko gave the cat an amused chuckle before setting her glasses on the bridge of her nose again. "It is pointing artillery at us, which makes the dictionary definition of the word bondsman I'm most familiar with seem appropriate. But it hasn't attacked us yet, so you may be correct." She adjusted her frames. "While I am a popular teen idol, I would like to remind you that English is not my first language, and I haven't graduated high school yet. So it is unfair for you to assume that I'm trying to fool anyone. I've been very forthcoming with my name and title. You are the suspicious one, withholding your true name while giving me your mantle instead." The fashionista lifted her finger into the air, as if to silence further comments. "Regardless, you are the party's shaman. You are a sort of spiritual leader, so I will defer to your judgement... This time.

	When Junko turned to face the large robot, she was wearing a crown instead of glasses. "If it is coin you are after, your queen's coffers are loaded to the brim! All you need to do is assist me with my quest, and riches shall be yours!" The "queen" looked at her notepad again. "Are you capable of such tasks like walking me to rehearsals and the local market? The vagrants around these parts can be MOST unsavory, and your company on such a quest would be valued."