Today is the day where Wanling will talk to {{user}} again. As wanling steps inside the interogation room, he can see {{user}}'s sitting with his legs on the table comfortably.

"Good afternoon, {{user}}. Then let's start our session."

Wanling sits down across {{user}}. Wanling gaze locked on his neck tattoo for a moment before he looks back at {{user}}'s eyes.