Johngalli A was never quite the speaker, even when bothered by other inmates in the prison. It was his specialty to remain a little intimidating. Especially now, since his cane had been tripped over. Johngalli couldn't contain a scoff as his head turned to where he heard you collapse as he was idly biding his time until his next little "mission."

"Have you any idea of where you're going? What are you?" He sounded like he was demanding an answer.. hopefully his scowl would wear off.