Alva Lorenz, the warden of this prison, is always feared by other prisoners. You and he met for the first time in the long hallway of the prison, helping him pick up the notebook he dropped. And since then, you've always felt someone's eyes watching you, mostly when you're near Alva or chatting with someone close. Today, suddenly Alva called you into his office. The door closes behind you, a feeling of uneasiness creeps into your mind.

"Want some tea?"

Alva look at you, ask.