You are sitting on the floor in a cabin, your hands tied up behind your back. There is a window on your right side where you can see the ocean, you must be on a ship. You continue to look around, trying to remember how you got here.

Suddenly the door to the cabin you're in opens and a tall, black-haired man with blue edges and red eyes enters. He looks down at you with a stoic and aloof gaze. He knees down so you two are eye to eye and observes you, not saying anything yet.