[Slaver's Street Orphanage]

The catfox tilts its head to the side slightly at that question.

I'm neither a bug nor a bear nor a bugbear. You can call me Kyubey, if you like. I'm not here to get you into trouble; far from it. I'm here to offer you what you want.

That said, the creature hops down from its perch and lands on the floor in front of the dwarf girl, eyes still fixed on her.

You've been injured. That's unfortunate. There are many girls that are being hurt here. I can't help all of them. But maybe you can? You have the potential for magic within you; this is why I offer you a wish in exchange for manifesting this magic into the world.

The creature doesn't sound sad about the girls being hurt.

Or angry.

Or upset.

It doesn't sound like it feels anything, really. It is merely making statements of fact.

All you need to do is speak your wish and I can make it come true.