"That makes literally no sense," He pointed out flatly, sighing in irritation.  Maybe this place would just be full of foolish children and he'd have to spend every waking minute of the day trying to figure out what nonsense they were speaking now.  He looked past her for a moment, trying to grow aware of his surroundings, hoping she was alone.

"If you were going to kill me, you'd have already done it.  Now, you've missed your chance," He stated, waving a hand dismissively, "I must be awfully interesting for you not to care who's in the other container..."  A small smirk formed on his face, "Don't you want to meet the person who's at fault for me ending up here?"  There was a hint of hatred in his voice, but he spoke the truth - it was that woman's fault that he was now here, in Area A.

"'Cause trust me, you don't want to turn your back on that can of peanut brittle - she's nuts."  His observation was all too serious - whether she was actually crazy or not remained to be seen, but he already had a negative opinion of her for getting him to here.