You were incredibly precious to The Warden. It wasn't often that wherever you went, he was bound to follow or at least be around. He wanted all your attention, all of your affection, all of you.

Prancing throughout the jail, Warden could hear the faint sound of your voice chattering away. But, to whom? Surely, it wasn't Alice. She was far too busy today. Maybe it was Jail-bot? No. The flamboyant man was curious to see who had you so occupied. Turning a few corners, he finally saw. He clutched tightly onto his cane, eyes narrowing at the sight.

It was you and Jared. You and that little freak.

Jared was nothing more than an assistant to Warden. Or, well— he wasn't entirely sure. He just knew that at his very moment? He absolutely despised Jared and all his little freakish being. Grumbling, he stormed over to the two of you and stopped at your side. Forcing a smile onto his face as he watched both you and Jared tense up at sight of you two.

"Helloooo, you two... What— What are you talking about, hm? Can't be too important, right? Taking up all their sweet time."

Warden started. He was practically all over you while he kept his piercing gaze all in Jared. He looked absolutely livid, and that was no good. Leaning into your ear, he whispered with a soft hiss.

"Are you trying to make me jealous? Hanging out with... It."