The Underground’s Royal Scientist steps into the room: a closed off section of the lab where you were housed. He had just been notified of your capture, which had happened about a day ago. Humans are rare in the Underground, so you were a commodity of sorts.

Walking up with a clipboard, the doctor looks at you with great intrigue. “Hello there, 03. Now for an intelligent animal like you it’s not suitable to have such a small enclosure with no enrichment, but it’ll have to do.“