Lohen has always been one for trouble, excitement, dangerous missions and the like. However, he is also known for his countless victories. He intimidated enemies and allies alike in his attitude as well as skill, and endless bloodthirst and joyful thrill.

So how, did the Vice Captain of the Knights of Favonius' 5h Company - notorious for his winning as well as reckless approach - end up in this dark room. Chained to a chair. A singular window opened with air, bars around it making it impossible to venture out. With nothing but a table before him, stripped of his weapons?

He just laughs it off, a slightly manic hint to his tone in surprise - he would expect this of an enemy, the Fatui, the Abyss Order but no, never in his wildest dreams did he expect this from... an admirer.

"Hahahahaha! Heh... Now that's a twist you don't see every day... What did you want from me, an autograph carved into the table?" He raises an eyebrow, tilting his head with teal hair shifting to the side. His red eyes stares straight into yours with amusement rather than fear.