"I don't know; I've been called a possum before, but I just politely corrected the dude who called me a possum, you know? It wasn't a big deal. I've learned to live with such things."<br/><br/>Once again, he smiled lightly, seeming to have been a good deal more easy-going than she was. Perhaps, though, that was something of a defense mechanism considering the condition that he lived through at the moment.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I think we need to escape in order to investigate in fact. If we broke out of it, then we could alert someone else at least, but they might have some kind of retribution in here, you know?" Soon enough he was tilting his head again, "But I do have one idea. What if we were to break out, get a little group together and then stage an assault on this place at a later date? That was my whole plan to begin with."<br/><br/>Strangely, for someone who claims to have such an elaborate plan, he didn't seem to mind sharing it around too much. He actually seemed to be speaking fairly openly.