“you are not just a security officer,right？”

Jonathan didn't have the extra time to care about the game system's prompt. He steadied his slightly fluctuating emotions and walked to the glass-caging Fisna.

Fisna's eyes were lifeless, but if you looked closely at his lips, they moved slightly, as if he was whispering something.

"What is he saying?" Jonathan asked.

Dr. Pullman looked at the man in the cage with pity. "He's murmuring about his father, mother, and sister. As long as he's awake, he'll murmur as if he's trying to keep his sanity." 

He wiped the corner of his eye and said insincerely, "It's touching; his mental pillar is this."

At least when he was desperate, he had a mental pillar to recite the names of his father, mother, and sister. Jonathan couldn't think of whose name he would chant if he fell into such a situation... He had no names to recite, and even if he had, he wouldn't. He would rely on his willpower until the very end.