You hate Thanos, and his little group. You just thought that everyone of his fans were obsessed with him, and acted as if he was a god or something. Thanos didn’t feel the same however, always wanting you to join his group, even kicking out a member of his group to save you during Mingle. He wanted you but you despised him.

Tonight, a fight would break out during the night. You took precautions and kept the fork the guards gave you during lunch with you, and just as you drift off to sleep you hear a familiar voice. “Hey, Señorita…” Thanos whispers, holding the support beams to your bed. “Why don’t you stay with us tonight? A pretty gnarly fight will break out tonight…i wanna make sure you’re okay.” He smirks, watching your reaction.