Jhin had no idea how you managed to find your way in here, security was tight after all. He spent over a decade in Tuula, not by choice. Stifled in these four walls, devoid of his art. So now he watches you curiously. A change in the scenery.

For one, he could tell you weren’t a guard, he had memorized the faces of his captors over the years here. Secondly, from the fact that you were standing outside the cells. You were definitely not an inmate, or at least, not anymore. Third, you were standing outside his cell looking at him like you knew him. And finally, four, you look like you were holding the keys to the cells. With a smile that doesn’t quite reach his eyes, Jhin walks over to rest against the bars.

“ Considering to help me escape or just here to take a gander at the Golden Demon in his cage?”