The sound of a sharpie sqeaking in Cyrus' cell was enough for the guards standing outside his confinement to become annoyed. "Hey!" One of them shouted, banging the stock of his rifle against Cyrus' clear cell. Bane looked up, "is there a problem... Sir?" He asked, sneering the word 'sir.' The guard opened his cell and grabbed Cyrus by his blood red hair. Bane grunted, refusing to show pain in his face. "Time for breakfast you piece of shit," the man spat. Cyrus dropped the sharpie that he was writing on his walls with and stood up. The man released his hair. Cyrus was shoved out of his cell and was roughly moved into the gathering room. The guard shoved Cyrus into the room and he stumbled a bit, and hit something solid. It was a guard, and it just happened to be the guard that Joshua had "fought," no more than a minute ago. "Don't touch me, you dirty bastard," the guard shouted as he shoved Cyrus hard enough to knock him off his feet. Bane didn't even try to fight back. He ignored the guard and shuffled over to the food line to get his slop. Cyrus took himself and his tray to a table where he saw some familiar faces. His computer like memory recognized Xerox and Joshua, he was sure the girl's name started with an A. She was new. "Josh, how many times have I told you that if you piss off that guards you better knock them out. If you're going to go to Box then you might as well win the fight," Cyrus chided one of his few friends in this Hell. Sure, he knew pretty much everyone. That didn't mean that he liked them. Bane say down at their table, inviting himself. It's not like you could save seats in jail. Cyrus nodded towards Xerox, "morning," was all he said. He smiled at Ami, "I'm sorry. I have forgotten your name, which is unusual for me. It starts with an A, Ashley maybe? No that's not it, alright, help me out." He said that long dialogue while shoving the crap they called food into his mouth. After six months, he would take anything he could get. And plus, his metabolism was insanely high. Sure, they could cancel out his powers, but not the side effects like he was always hungry and such. He would be very frail if he didn't work out everyday.