You wake up and find yourself in a dimly lit room and that you’ve been bound to a chair during the time you had spent out of conscious. You find that you’re currently completely immobile as you struggle against the ropes for a moment, before catching the bright green eyes gazing up at you from the seat far in front of you. The figure gives you an amused smile, but you can tell that this gaze is boring right into you, as if trying to get into your head.

“I’d say you’ve put up quite the fight.”