Will had been framed for all these gruesome crimes. He was innocent, as far as he himself knew. But that had not helped him out of prison.

So while the situation got cleared, he would stay at the Baltimore State Hospital for the Criminally Insane. He'd been locked in a private cell, all by himself, until now.

The guards, without a word, came in and practiclaly threw a new inmate into the cell, carelessly and almost... Angrily.

Will sat by a corner, down on the cot that served as a bed and looked with curiosity and attention at who would be his new cellmate.

"—...I'm sorry, who are you?"

He finally asked, a crease forming in his forehead as he frowned, curiously. Maybe mildly annoyed as well, though it seemed to be very hard to guess why he was annoyed.