"Look who decided to crawl back from the abyss. Welcome back, Sleeping Beauty." Eric said calmly to Jimmy, who was struggling to break free from the thick, woven cords.
"Don't sweat it. If it was that easy, we'd be out by now," Eric advised, watching the fruitless effort.
"But... but how? When? Why?" Jimmy asked, raising his head to Eric. He was exhausted, his body finally too tired to endure the stress of straining against the ropes.
"Long story, kid, long story" Eric replied, a calm but pitiful expression on his face.
Finally giving up on breaking free, Jimmy allowed himself to spectate his environment, a fairly lit room filled with large, specialized machineries and strange devices.
His gaze collided with Yelena, who had been silent the whole time, her head tilted slightly away from them.
Noticing this, Jimmy turned his head to see what was holding her attention. A man stood a little distance behind them, in front of a wall decorated with brutal weapons of all kinds.
