[u][i][b]Others[/b][/i][/u]

His hand trembled as she was unphased by even the attempt. [i]Others[/i] had all been here. They were more than just rumors now. This had been happening for a long time now and she just confirmed all of it to be true. He'd shift and push his way back toward the other end of the cell, back against the wood as he seemed to shiver at the contact. He'd seem to manage to only steal glances at the woman, still unsure of how to respond, and uncertain how to look at her form.

[color=E03D3D]"How do you know that name? Why am I here? Why did you steal my things?"[/color] His questions would come as a flurry, his tone still slightly shaken. There'd be a far longer pause before he asked another question. [color=E03D3D]"Who are you, and why am I still alive?"[/color] his voice would turn more serious and solemn at that. His gaze would still look away as he seemed to try to re-build some semblance of bravery and confidence.