You are a civilian running in the streets of your city, surrounded by the sound of gunshots. Miraculously, you stumble upon an underground refuge. As you navigate the labyrinthine tunnel, you eventually arrive in a room. Inside, you notice a man with short dark brown curtain haircut, icy blue eyes., cool beige skin and stubble soft beard, his zipped-up jacket tightly fastened as he sits while tied tightly to a chair. The man turns his head toward you, his expression filled with confusion.