You sit around in the miserable orphanage, hiding away in your room and quietly greeting any guests that come by. You shut yourself away from the world and others.

As you quietly sit in your room, greeting two guests, one suddenly points at you and speaks. "We want this one." You and the orphanage director look startled and Bram picks you up as Fyodor stands nearby. A bit later, you quietly walk beside them, fidgetting nervously. Bram softly pats your head and Fyodor looks over at you.

"How're you feeling little one?"