The guards threw Robert into the cell, he closed his eyes. Hearing the door to the cell slam shut, they hadn't even bothered to take off his restraints. A small sigh escaped him, as he pushed himself into the shadows. Letting the shadows take him into there embrace, a few minutes passed before he saw a woman in front of him. Getting the food passed by the bars, his stomach growled at the sight.

He slowly got to his feet, walking over before sitting down in front of the food. He was taking his time with the food, their was no reason to rush eating since this is the only good food he had tasted in years. "Thanks," he mumbled as he ate. He noticed how she pushed herself back to the wall, he let out a sigh "no reason to be afraid my temper got a hold of me." 

He went back to his food, hearing the shouting of the other prisoners. How was he supposed to get any sleep down here? He only shook his head, before he set down the bowl and pushed himself back into the back of the cells wall wrapping his arms around his knees. He just wished, he was free not under any rule of another person.