"Anti, would you be open to me asking you a couple of questions?" You asked, feeling uncomfortable. Anti raised his eyebrow as he sat on top of the pile of televisions, curious.
"And why exactly?" He questioned, trying to come up with an answer of his own. You looked down towards your restraints and then back up to him.
"I need a distraction from the pain." You replied simply. It was then that Anti made an effort to search for some of your potential injuries.
He then noticed that there was a rash forming around your ankles and wrists from the ropes around them. Of course it would make you uncomfortable. How he didn't even consider that possibility to begin with, he shunned himself for.
"I'll be right back." He said, jumping down from the televisions and walking over to the room's exit. He then opened the door and closed it again, leaving you to listen to constant TV static for the moment.
As you waited for him, you become nervous. Was he onto you?
