Diego listened to what the guards had to say while he was being freed from the uncomfortable restraints he had just spent the last few hours in. It felt great to feel some sort of "freedom, if you could really cal it that. [i]"King?"[/i] He began to look around and tried to see who this inmate was. Relief washed over him when he saw an older man walking over to Cell 02. [i]"He doesn't look like to type to pick any fights, but I'll be watching him. Could be a fuckin' nutcase for all I know."[/i] Diego waited a bit before following after his new cellmate. He tried his best to remain alert the entire time. He'd heard of how bad prison could be, and honestly, he preferred to stay on his toes always rather than find out the hard way.
As he approached the room, he heard a laugh that sounded almost demented in a way. [i]"Of course I would get stuck with a damn loon!"[/i] He entered the room trying his best to act normal, as not to upset his new cellmate. He'd have to sleep in the same room every night, so he preferred it if things stayed non hostile. [color=ForestGreen][b]"King, I take it? I think you can already guess who I am...I see you've claimed the left, so I'll just get comfortable over here to the right."[/b][/color] Diego then began to fold his clothes the way he prefers and tucked them away under his bunk.