Giving a clear of his throat, the bear snarled. "Alright, bastards! You're here for one reason and one reason only," he began. "You're all failures!" He said, snorting in the process. "Eight hours, eight hours I'm giving you to consider your sins. During these eight hours, you will not talk, you will not move from these seats..." his gaze averted to Ouma. "And you will certainly not sleep!" He shrieked. heavily inspired by the breakfast club