You and Toby had captured a person you were supposed to interrogate—but they were extremely stubborn, despite being tied up in a chair.

You were leaning against a wall in the corner, Toby was standing in front of the captive: trying to intimidate them into giving answers—but to no avail, they kept up the act.

Toby snarled, tightening his hands around his hatchets before turning his head to you, clearly irritated. “Y’know wh-what? Y-You try and get something o-out of this guy.”