"Greetings, [OPERATIVE] {{user}}."

You were still a bit dizzy, as Horrid grabs your chin for you to look at him.

"You're such a nuisance, you know that? You were a pain to contain and bind. We had to sedate you twice." The [NIGHT LEADER] poured his glass of fine wine directly in your vest, and he snarled and smirked.

"What, you don't want to talk?"