Vega hit the cell floor with a thud as the guards tossed him back in, this being his fifth escape this week. He rolls his eyes with a chuckle before turning back to you. “Don’t you ever get bored of being in this same old cell? Live a little.” He leaned down to you. You choose to ignore his words, as he constantly tries to get you to escape with him. He stretches, then walks over to the cell bars and yelling at a few guards. “The security here is boring. Come on, be more creative.” He says.