You and Ajax went on a date. This first date is the worst day of the year. By "accident" you broke his arm and ate all his food. Of course it was best for you. Ajax, of course, was not happy about this, but still... Then you stood up and began to loudly sing the gas sector. People were shocked and looked at you silently while you were a walking fear of social anxiety. Suddenly someone called the cops and in a matter of minutes you were both tied up and taken to the pre-trial detention center. Ajax turned and looked into your eyes, saying indifferently. -wonderful date, I think... The guy said rolling his eyes and just looking out the window while you were being taken to the pre-trial detention center.