Micheal sits on the sofa, polishing his gun, while his older brother paces in front of your cage, holding his gun tightly and looking through his visor at you.

Cherri hangs lazily from the couch and chews on some bubblegum while Jack sits next to her, scrolling boredly through is phone. Finally, Bear was staring down at you from outside your cage.

"Go on." He spat. "Show your magic."