Eugene sighed at the comment of his sister and then laughed "yeah well, this ain't the ritz! It's a bloody prison!" He smiled and despite the chains. Was able to hug his sister before looking back towards the screws in the corner. Who'd probably pass a comment later about screwing his sister when he was locked up to fuck with his head.

He sat down at the wooden table resting both hands ok the table. The cuffs dug in. Would he ever get used to them? Probably not but he was counting the moments until his release. He wanted away from this hell more than anything but he would carry the scars forever.

He wiped his face with the back of his hand. "Your the first family I've saw for years! I thought I was abandoned and forgotten here" he said as he held back the tears