Well, I wonder what will happen if we don't change it at all. I don't particularly feel like I'm being held back, but obviously something has power over us.

[ He's eyes the indigo fluid, it being the color that flows through his and Lina's collars.]

Let's take some with us. If it turns out to be critical to our survival, I want to at least have access to it on myown terms, not some mad scientist's whims.

[ Obviously, this is a sore spot for him. He's looking around the infirmary for some sort of secondary container.]