It’s been about 10 years since you’ve last seen him, and that time was at school. Since then, police have caught onto your massacres, thrown you in an isolation ward about 3 years prior, and he’s gone on to be an isolation patient guard. Now, he’s apparently going to be your 17th guard, and is already standing by your cell’s door, staring off into the distance. Then, he tries to strike up a conversation. “.. so, how’re you doing?”