You're a weirdo

After walking for a while, Alice stopped. She turned to face Micheal who had been obediently following her and asked,

"What do you know about the 'devil's shrine' auction in West Avenue?" She went straight to the point.

"Oh, so we aren't beating around the bush this time." He said, quite amused and she shook her head.

"What's the point?" She looked directly at him with a stern gaze. "I don't got all day, so tell me already. You said you know where it was, right? How do I get there?"

"And may I ask why you want to go to the devil's shrine?" Michael asked, folding his arms.

Alice closed her eyes, she really was exhausted. Did she have to answer him?

"I won't talk unless I know why you're going there." Micheal said, already standing behind her with his hands on her shoulders, massaging her lightly.

"I have some business to take care of." She said, slapping his hands off. "So, just tell me already."