As the station chief readied the parrilla for the next prisoner, he noticed a distant but approving stare from Donald.
"We got off to a rocky start," he said, summoning the courage to address Donald directly.
"We did." Donald approached him and grabbed the chief's shoulders in a familiar hierarchical way.
"I had a feeling we'd become fast friends," Donald said with a chuckle as they both moved toward the exit.
The piercing screams began but were soon muffled by the door closing behind them.