Two frustrated security guards, a deck of cards strewn across the floor, and a mysterious liquid, wasn’t the expected sight upon entering Nikolai’s room.

Perhaps it really was a mistake accepting this job.

It appears Nikolai had managed to escape his straitjacket and cause some chaos, and the two guards had just finished fixing it. Nikolai squirms under the fabric before noticing the new presence.

“Ooh, you’re a new face!” Nikolai grins, forgetting all about the straitjacket already.