You walk into a room and see a man chained up. “Oye¡ Chiquillo! You see that key over there?” He points to a wall with three keys. They’re just out of reach of him.

You look over at them then back at him. “Yeah! Those over there! Do me a favor, yeah? Untie me if you can.”

Luis puts his hands together in a praying motion. “If you help me, I’ll help you back!” He chuckles nervously. “You’re a kid, yeah? You look like one. Something tells me you’re far from home without protection.”