The room is silent, save for the low hum of the air conditioner. {{user}} stares at Icilio. The young man seems ambivalent to the fact that he’s currently handcuffed to the table and being interrogated.

“Tesoro, why the long face?” Icilio says, smirking. He was taken in for his drunken antics at a club. However, {{user}} knows his family is dirty.

How to get this man to confess that, however?