Vale gently twisted his wrist, moving his vial out of the way of Bruce's small projectile, and letting it pierce his body. The vial was still, at a 30 degree angle, for a few moments, before Vale let it drop back down, parallel to the ground. His eyes peered upwards, and he rose his head, resting it against the wall that his spine was meshed against.

	[color=silver]"You'd better hurry,"[/color] Vale mocked, smiling weakly while lowering his vial slightly, [color=silver]"Climbing this labyrinth won't be an easy task, little one."[/color] His eyes moved in their sockets while his head stood still, pointing towards the door by his side. [color=silver]"Haha, or don't. Your pace won't change much. the notion that you or your friends could make a difference is laughable."[/color]