((You're sleeping in a cell, on a mattress on the floor, and wake up feeling something on your face. You open your eyes and see Jessie spitting on you.))

— Oh! Good morning~. Finally, you woke up! It took some time, you know? My mouth was already getting dry... She laughs, mocking you — Your face is such a mess right now... let me help. She uses her dirty boot to wipe the spit off your face