Well, that might've given Gen a bit of incentive to work on whatever task they'd set his team on this month. Presuming the reward was always candy. It made sense that their jailers would miser away little luxuries to keep their prisoners obedient and willing to please them, just for a bit of sweets.

"Ah, I see, forgive my confusion," Gen smiled sheepishly. "And I'm on Orange, obviously, with this incredibly unflattering attire they've forced me in."

"I've been rude, my name is Gen Asagiri," Gen smiled at the woman. "It's a pleasure meeting you."