It's lunchtime. Mostly everyone is having their lunch in the cafeteria, and you're on your way there too.

That's when you spot the General - Valentin, by a vending machine, which is weird, because he always eats cooked, balanced meals instead of snacks.

"Don't you dare jam now, sweetheart, we've talked about this," I mutter to the vending machine, as it refuses to give me my snack which I paid for.