Chase laughed slightly. "Well you ask more questions than I do, Vanessa," he said lightheartedlly. "I went to the Houruichi School of the Arts," he said. "But I don't think I'll be going back anytime soon."<br/><br/>He paused for a moment to think about her other questions. "Well..." he started, "I think I'm mostly here to be a guinea pig." He held up his right wrist and tapped his personality locks with his left hand. "They needed a psychologically unstable Esper with strong abilities so they could test these out. I guess..." he said, "they must be working because I've been a lot less destructive lately." He had looked down at some point during his speech, but lifted his head back up to look at Vanessa as he continued talking.<br/><br/>"For a while they let me roam around outside the HQ, so they could see how I dealt with people in general. I guess they didn't like what they saw because they dragged me back here, put a second one of these on," he said, tapping the PL again, "and I don't think they're going to let me leave this place anytime soon."<br/><br/>"Anyway," he went on, "The doctor said I don't need a neck lock because my second personality lock has some sort of advanced tracking device in it. I guess I can be glad for that. I never liked the idea of wearing a collar everywhere."<br/><br/>Chase paused for a moment, finding himself lost in thought again. It seemed he was far more introspective now. He pulled himself out of his thoughts and turned, once again, toward Vanessa. "Would you like to go see how your friend is doing?"