The warm sensation of her doing her magic on his shoulder helped him a lot. She then mentioned more about Tristan and tossing him out of the window. "If you decide to go with the idea of chucking him out the top floor. Make sure you let me know so I can watch. I got this arm because of that asshole. His denying of the supplies you saw, caused a uproar. I was sent to end it and lost my arm and something very special to me." He said. His sister was caught in that fight. T1 talents were always given whatever the fuck they wanted. Even him. His sister was allowed to live with him on his floor. He regretted taking her with him. Once more it was all because of Tristan as well as the GTS. They knew he was trouble but they did nothing. Ailen looked to Silvia. "You do not belong here,... Your too nice of a person. Everyone here has suffered because if him. Lets just hope the GTC listens to you." He said. He then sighed. 

    "You know what... Screw this shit." He said tearing his jacket off. He placed anything important in the jackets pockets and back into his pants pockets. He kept his badge and hooked it to his belt so people still knew his rank. With a light tank top on he stretched. Tossing the jacket aside. "I dont understand some regulations. Those things make it way too hot. With you as my new boss. Fuck it I aint wearing it." He then went to lean on the elevator. He then traced a thought. "Do you think I can't use a black crystal because I just have not found the right one that can synchronize with me to where I wont go insane... I mean they are kind of unique in each way right?... Like yours."