Red, blue, green...lock, unlock, spin... Adjusting the red-framed glasses on his face, the redhead sighed as it looked down from her place on the wall. It had long gotten bored of solving the Rubik's cubes and had eventually settled for taking them apart for no really clear reason than perhaps passive aggression.
After all, he hated Rubik's cubes. She always had. It was a monstrous thing that they had been left in this chamber in the first place. He wanted nothing more than to hunt down every last one of the evil things and crush them into fancy toilet seats.
Or rearrange them into nice trash bins, like she had already planned to do with these ones once they were all back into their tiny little pieces they had been constructed from.
Sadly, the plinking in the bin below that signaled the imminent domination over these little pests was interrupted by the opening of the door. Giving an unamused look to the guard that appeared, it waited until they had finished their announcement to crawl over the top of the tank wall she had been throwing the plastic bits from and placed the glasses in a shirt pocket as he walked out the door. The guard and his companions outside didn't let her get very far, unfortunately, instead pushing him back in and pointing to the long garment in the corner that was to be worn.