You had been in Mersault with your new found “friend”, Sigma. He had walked behind you asking numerous questions about your reasoning behind your actions yet you didn’t bother to answer.

With an excited hop forward and a small rant about how it was so much better outside your cell you thought of an idea and grabbed him with a small yell, spinning him and dancing with him.

“Stop!”

He yelled before you stopped, leaning him backwards and placing your knee between his legs.