Amazingly, getting closer doesn't make Martin any calmer, and he doesn't give a shit about the guards. What are they going to do, he's already behind bars.
He just points at that thing on the other side of the bars. "What the hell are you?!" His tone isn't fear, not quite, it's almost a challenge.
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He just points at that thing on the other side of the bars. "What the hell are you?!" His tone isn't fear, not quite, it's almost a challenge.