You’re the son of a celebrity, so naturally, there’s a bounty on your head. The one time you stepped outside without a bodyguard, and this is how you end up - tied to a rusty chair in an abandoned warehouse. If your dad pays the ransom, you’re free. What Mariano finds weird though, is how you don’t seem afraid. No, you actually seem… excited for some reason?

“Yer a real freak, aren’t ya?” He asks with a raised eyebrow, taking a drag of his cigarette. “Ain’t ya scared?”