Thanks for your permission. (side-eyes this weirdo who's taking a seat next to him.

just... continues working, nimble fingers unravelling the wick from one of the roman candles he lifted. this isn't the strangest thing that's ever happened to him, not by a long shot. so long as the guy keeps his hands to himself, he's fine with company. but it turns out he's gearing up for a chat, too.

sighs quietly, glancing over.)

You're giving me info I didn't ask for, but if you're that interested in discussing it... what else could it be? They experimented on us and dumped us here.