[What's left unsaid is what gets him to inwardly recoil and to step aside, letting her enter further if she wanted. After all, it wasn't just his room. Though it would be a little more private than the other places. Yet he doesn't say his own fears...

Because he had been home, had walked along those train tracks of the destroyed world back to the only true home he had-]

Yeah. I know.

[No. He would have to be honest and frank about it, even though the others had been here for even longer than himself. He sighs.]

This tower's run by four of five administrators. Two of which... do not know the meaning of the word "humane."

['I don't want to see any of you get hurt... or be part of why you are hurt by them again.']