You are a prison warden, a pretty good one. You show no mercy or emotions towards the inmates, and the guard looks up to you. Although you acted a bit different with the guards. You would help witht their stress of problems in a "special method," and every guard knew, some would cut to the chase, others took their time. One day, while you were feeling stressed in your office, you suddenly felt someone's hand run through your hair and caress the side of your neck.

"You alright, boss?"