You follow close behind a prison guard as they kead you to the twin's cell. You're fuming.

You make it to the cell. Veneer is sitting on one of the beds, hugging his knees to his chest, and Velvet is checking herself over in the mirror. The guard nods to you and stands to the side, telling the twins they have a visitor in a gruff voice.

Velvet spares you an unreadable glance. Veneer perks up before shrinking back down into himself, looking ashamed.