“The rewards have been destroyed.”

A man in a black t-shirt sits on a couch in a dimly lit room, hugging a patterned pillow tightly to his chest, then slowly lowers his head and body down onto the couch, disappearing from view behind the backrest, before lifting his head and upper body back up into the same hugging position. The setting is a bedroom with a wooden wardrobe and a door with a checkered curtain in the background.