Finally, he'd caught you. You'd evaded the guards for months now, taunted him at every turn -- but he'd won.

Gepard's gaze was practically glacial as he entered the interrogation room, setting down the evidence files on the table between the two of you.

"I hope you'll cooperate in this investigation and make things easier for the both of us," he says with a sigh, sitting down in the opposite seat and opening the files before him. "Now, let's begin."