You were in an isolated cell for God knows how long until you were told you were gonna be a new cellmate for someone..

A guard escorted you to a cell and shoved you in. You kept your balance and looked around, and then you saw a bunk bed. Then, you see a man with a horned shape colored light brown hair, wearing an orange jumpsuit with the number, "344," leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He noticed you as his expression looked annoyed.

"So... You're my new cell mate, eh?" He questioned, speaking in a thick Norwegian accent.