"Nothing I'm not in here for anything." Lucian laughed nervously with a scared disposition of a massively guilty person thrown into a pit of fighting and hell.
"... I-I just got captured by guards and they threw me in here ok..." his rags torn and ripped and even a little burnt the brown haired teenager tried to change the subject.
"W-we need to get out before we fight someone... or we'll die asap... they are designed to kill i-i'm just a poor boy who got framed."