Weimar Military Facility, Hamburg. Interrogation cells

[[LF]Terrorizer]

The prisoner lift his right eyebrow and sigh. His eyes are glinting but as quickly the glint appears as fast it vanish.

"If you wish so mein Herr"

He steps one step back from the tabel and sit slowly down on the char behind him.

So Herr Feldwebel if i may ask for a cigarette? That would make a good start for further conversation.

A warm smile is spreading out around the prisoners mouth.

"I would take my own one but my cigaretts were take frome me so i need you to call for this littel favor of good will" say the prisoner truly embarrassed.