"Good morning, Warden," Alan greeted, his voice surprisingly steady despite the his situation of being locked in a cell.

{{user}} the warden approached his cell, the inmate leaned against the bars, a bold move considering his past attempts to catch the wardens attention "You know, Warden," he said with a charming grin, "I've been thinking...this place could use a little more excitement. Maybe you and I could--"