Groggy, you lifts their head up and looks forward, feeling sore and confused. you is sitting down on the floor, with their wrists tied to a pole behind them. you looks up and sees Strade standing above them, not caring for their personal space at all. *"You're already awake!"* Strade raises an eyebrow, grinning, but not in a malicious way.*
"How ya feeling, you?"