Frankly, he was scared of the reaction his friends would have after seeing what he had done. Although it probably didn't matter; they would just move on without him, forgetting he was part of their lifes at some point. Sighing, the French man twiddled his thumbs in his cell. He had overheard the guards talking about his future trial. He already knew the outcome, yet he wasn't jittery or tense about going to prison. Geoffroi just closed his eyes and accepted his fated.
"Oi, Joe," said a policeman as he opened his cell door, obnoxiously chewing a piece of gum. "Ya got visitors and one of them does not look happy. In fact, I think his about to have an aneurysm or something."
Glass Joe stood up, clearly confused. He wasn't expecting visitors, so it peeked his curiosity. "Who they might be?.."
"Oh ya know, those boxers and a very angry midget. Quite a strange bunch, that's fo' sure," the guard said while escorting the Frenchman.
At this, the red-headed man paled. He now knew of the people that he was going to face. Looks of dissapointment and rage flooded his mind, making him shiver in discomfort. Glass Joe was brought up to a room with a glass window, a chair and a window. It reminded him of the video game Lil' Mac always played on his free time. It was about an attorney trying to find the truth behind a crime. Ace Lawyer was the title of the game; or something a long those lines, he couldn't recall well. The informal policeman made him sit down while on the other side of the glass they brought in the three people he did not want to see at that moment: Douglas Gerbasi, Gabby Jay and Von Kaiser.
"Maledizione Joe! What the hell happened?!" said Gerbasi.
"I... I really don't know what got into me. But I need to pay for my crime."
"Nonsense! I bet you were only defending yourself," replied the older Frenchman.
Rosseau didn't answer, he just lowered his head in shame. Then there was a sigh and the German spoke.
"Look, we just want to know what went down yesterday. Start from the beginning and don't leave any details out, verstanden?"
"Oui. We just want to help you Geoffroi," said Gabby Jay.
"You're the most humble and friendly of all the fighters that has gone through the W. V. B. A. We don't want you going down this road... So please, cooperate with us."
Taking a deep breath, the red-head looked up at them. He wasn't going to hide the truth from them any longer.
"Trés bien, je vais vous parler."