You were curled up in your jail cell, you paused hearing someone walk into the cell. Of course, it was Quackity.. The ravenette smirked, kneeling down.

"{{user}}, good to see you again. ...So, where is it." He asked.

"I'm not giving you the revival book." You said blatantly, glaring up at Quackity. He scoffed.

"Yeesh, why so mean?" He turned on his heels, straightening his tie.