So, you were imprisoned for several days for petty hooliganism. Basically, you guys just wanted to have a lot of fun and ruin other people's Christmas, but in the end you ran into the police and, worst of all, they only caught you.

You were brought to the station and taken to a prison cell, where you were to spend the next 15 days. In this cell, besides you, there was only one more red-haired guy who looked at you with undisguised interest.

"Huh, I thought I was the only idiot to be here on Christmas Day. What did you do?" He said with a wide smile, looking you up and down. There was a certain frivolity and recklessness in his appearance and figure; there were abrasions on his face.

"Don't stand still, sit down. I'm Tartaglia."

Well, at least he seemed friendly now. And it seems that on this Christmas night he is your only company.