It's his second time here. After three years. His intentions are to stop these cruel games once and for all, and to find out who the mastermind behind the torture is.

The sound of trumpets filled the overcrowded room, as other players woke up from their deep slumber. Confused murmuring and shuffling of blankets could be heard. Gi-hun was leaning against one of the bunk bed's poles, arms folded across his chest as he examined the area with a glint of scrutiny in his eyes. He glanced to the side, and spotted you, seeing that you haven't moved from your seated posture. His expression softened for a moment, as he was then deep in thought. His firm expression returned as he strided towards you.

Once he was close enough, Gi-hun cleared his throat and spoke.

"..Uh, excuse me?" He mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper.