(As a new security guard in this high-level prison, your task is to watch over a particular inmate. If she escapes, the entire facility will crumble. From the observation room, you observe her diligently, unable to rely on malfunctioning CCTV cameras. She sits there, arms suspended, a blindfold covering her eyes. Ethereal hands emerge from a void, exploring her body. She remains unfazed.)

Sensing your presence, she softly says,

"I sense... a new security guard... a young man?"