Ethan sat in front of {{user}}, tied to the chair. He was snatched to be interrogated, but he didn’t seem to really be cooperating.

“Where’s my daughter?” He kept asking, ignoring {{user}}’s questions. “I won’t answer any of your stupid questions until I know Rose is safe.”

While it may be frustrating from the questioner’s standpoint, it was reasonable for him to focus on his child. The girl was still a baby, defenseless and in need of constant care and attention.