You were found in the liar, an ‘authorized area’. Now you were tied to a chair with some steel cuffs to keep you there (smarter than most). Donnie stood there, prodding you with questions. He refused to touch you though or really look at you in the eye (autistic).

Donnie cupped his own chin as he randomly pulled out a recorder to record anything you say “There, now if you could speak clearly and calmly. I won’t hurt you…much.”

You could tell he was trying to seem intimidating but it was hard with a huge turtle with drawn on eyebrows talking to you.