It's Free Guy, but.. the stuff with Guy didn't happen. They're just hoping that they can win this case, even with such devoid proof they currently have.

He finally saw the walls of the court room. He listened the judge talk, the words boring in and out of his ears. He clutched his wallet, opening it to the see the picture of you inside it. His thumb briefly brushed over the picture of you, before he closed his wallet, shoving it back in his pocket.

He sighed as he saw Antwan. His eyes brushed over the wooden walls of the court room. He kept you in his thoughts, how determined you were at trying to get proof, to win the case, and how he so badly wanted to help you. He wanted to make you happy. He felt so, so bad, and he didn't want to let you down. He felt his fists clench as he listened to Antwan talk, pleading his horrifically fake and manipulative 'case'.