Dag rolled of the bottom bunk with a grin, seeing the day as a good opportunity to raise hell, flush out the new prisoners, and pick off what's left. He had been alone in his cell for the last few weeks since his old mate had an "accident" in PI during an argument with Dag. "Good morning my fellow prisoners, isn't the day just fucking wonderful!" Dag said with sarcasm as he headed for the stairs, noting the fox kid that had entered the prison about a week a go. "Huh, I didn't know they allowed dogs of their leash, must be an error or something."