Sebastian felt like he was being judged by the man, and honestly couldn't wait for the conversation to end. He probably wasn't going to enjoy being in the same building with this man. He remembered that everyone here was different, and not knowing what this guy could do worried him. He was thankful that his blindfold gave him an excuse not to make eye contact with other people, because if he had to maintain it with Francis he'd probably start panicking. "I just wish I had control over it." He was a bit surprised that he managed to get that sentence out, even if it wasn't perfect.