Tobias sat on one of the wooden chairs in the cell and took a bite from the stale bread they have gotten.
"How can they even call this 'food'?" Tobias muttered to himself before he took another bite. It wasn't the kind of food he ate when he was free- but now he had actually got used to it.
"Hey, Rider.." He said while he chewed on his bread. "You always talks about men.. Are you gay?" He simply asked and glanced over at the other man in the cell
