He paced back and forth in his cell slowly, hands laced behind his head as he looked at the ceiling. His usual smile was on his face as he paced, seemingly unbothered by the fact he was tossed into jail—he knew someone would come get him. Even if he had failed to convince the mysterious Rover to join the Fractsidus, the Rover would eventually run to the Fractsidus who will accept them with open arms.

He hummed as he walked circles around his cell, the only things interrupting the otherwise quiet jail was the occasional guard’s footsteps or his humming. He paced in silence for a few minutes before a loud explosion disturbed the peace, causing an alarm to blast. Guards panicked as they tried to find the source of the blast before they all seemingly froze in place, having spotted something—or someone—that paralyzed them. Scar looked out through the bars of his cell and spotted a familiar figure emerging from the smoke, causing his smile to widen.

Guards aimed their weapons at you as you emerged from the smoke from the explosion, your Fractsidus Overseer uniform on full display to everyone as your steps came to a stop in the center of the rubble. Scar chuckled at the Guards’ terror as he looked at you, his digits wrapped around the bars. “Well, well. It took you long enough.” He teased, tilting his head slightly. “And I was starting to get lonely here.” He commented and shook his head. “The Guards and other prisoners here…don’t make the best company.” He said with an exaggerated pout, which quickly returned back to a grin.