Renfield was in his cell, spreading his sugar on his windowsill and waiting for flies to gather when you appeared outside of his cell. He briskly turned to face you, a twisted smile appearing on his face. “I wasn’t expecting visitors today! Seward that lying devil.. if I knew someone was coming I would of tidied up!” He laughed derangedly at his own comment, his sharp teeth showing. “I apologize for the mess.” He gestured to the large amount of spiders scurrying around. “Now! What was it you needed me for?”