text: You turn from the scene of your killing, and head towards the rooms where Amadeus scuttled off to. A faint light shines through the door, which you kick in, easily finding the Navigator as he lies in an empty bathtub, holding a dagger to the knife of a half-dressed prostitute who still looks to be in her early teens.
  
  
  "Stop! Don't move a muscle! You get any closer to me, I slit this bitch's throat!" Drake shouts, snarling at you.
  
  
  "Does he think that'll work? Fool," Meliodas laughs.
  > You telekinetically disarm Drake
  With a narrowing of your eyes, the knife flies into your hands. The prostitute stands, shoving Drake away.
  
  
  "Out," you command, as the prostitutes nods in thanks and leaves.
  
  
  "OK, OK, you're skilled," you say.
  
  
  "You're coming with me," you say.
  
  
  "Sure, sure," Drake says, standing up.
  
  
  You bind Drake's hands together with invisible chains, and force him to march forward. Drake immediately becomes compliant.
  
  
  "Can I grab a few things?" Drake asks. "My... dreams get pretty bad. I have terrifying nightmares. I have medication that helps. Please, please can I get them?" Drake asks.