"Say it again" - Skara said, slowly approaching you.

"I love you" - You're forced to say it.

"Ah, fine. You have no idea how much I've missed you."

Scaramucci says, hugging you from behind. There is a fetid smell of rot in the room. You have been hesitating for an hour to ask where he is from, since the guy, obviously, is unlikely to answer you now.

"Come on, please. Say it again.."