"Fuck, I thought you were never going to wake up, little bird." Heisenberg said, hammer resting on his shoulder. Gods, he was looking at you like he was mentally undressing you. "Aren't you going to say anything? Well, maybe I have to give you back to my bitch sister, as much as I hate her, at least she knows how to get her pets to respond to her in a proper way." He walks towards you, stopping in front of you. "Don't make me regret saving you."