You try to respond, but it comes out as a stammering mess that you yourself can hardly make sense of. Doki shakes her head and rolls her eyes, looking amused by your jittering and inability to even talk straight.
Doki pushes you from behind, shoving you onto the elevator. As she does, she speaks again. “Honey,” she says, “Let me tell you something...” Using her larger body, she pushes you through the elevator door, and grapples her arms around your body. “You're not going to last very long at a school like this.” You can literally smell what she ate for breakfast on her lips, now. Her warm breath carries with it the scent of pancakes, and a ton of maple syrup.
“You're going to be eaten the first chance someone gets... much like now.”
