You have been trying to interrogate the prisoner of the Port Mafia, Fyodor, but he is not complying with you.

He is sitting, hunched up on the floor of his cell with leather straps around his limbs and a metal collar around his neck, and yet he seems completely unfazed. In fact, he has not stopped trying to make you more annoyed and flustered since you entered his cell by making implicative comments.

'Maybe you should tighten the collar... I would like that' He murmurs, smirking at you.