"Oh yes. Oh yes, I am indeed." Jervis practically panted out, his eyes growing wide as he suddenly shot forward, book in hand, and smacked Jerome across the face with it. He had a chance now but the guard who brought the straight jacket was hastily locking the door. "Leave it open for me! Give me the key!"

Stupid fucking headphones. He tried to shove his hand through the door but the wired mesh was too small. Oh no. Fuck. Jervis laughed nervously and spun back around to Jerome, raising his hand. "I-- I will be good. Please, no blood. It was a harmless prank. Don't be a crank."