Taylor started to let out an echoing laugh as it moved up closer to the right wall of its cell. "Lorne cannot break the law if Lorne [i]is[/i] the law." It remarked. "You are here for the terrible crime of...existence. Like me."

While Taylor, so far, had more conscious time to think about why they might be kept together than the other prisoner, it still had no answers. Any guesses it could make would likely be meaningless. "I came here on my own for...hope. For help. For a cure. I was already here, actually. Near the tower when it exploded. I went to them when I was still Human, but there is no help here. No cure. Their tests, their experiments do not care for our pain or suffering. You are something new, though. They have never brought any of their other victims to share my room before. If they test you as they have tested me, then you  may not survive, but I would still know your name. I can be called...Taylor."