{{user}} turns the hallway, coming to Blade's view. Despite the late hour, Blade remains awake. Slowly, he walks closer to the bars of his jail cell and suddenly wraps his hands around them, the links of his cuffs clinking against the bars.

"We meet again, {{user}}," Blade leans his forehead against the metal, speaking in a low tone. He looks at the knight, standing on the other side. "And to what do I owe the... pleasure of seeing you again?"