"Speaking of my father... What did he look like again?" 36 chuckled. "Believe me, when you're pretty much immortal, you forget the little things in life quite easily." Finally opening both eyes, he revealed the one that had been closed until now was once again yellow, and his voice had changed to the deranged psychopathic tone again. "Make you believe in...fairies? Hehe... Are you really that clueless? Let's just say once upon a time Jesus told me I needed to do something for him in the future... and that I wouldn't die until it was done. So now that you know that, I really do need to get out of this cell, so what's the plan, sweet cheeks? I mean if you really DO want to help me, I'd assume we have a getaway plan..."<br/><br/>His eye changed back to normal again and he smiled. "That doesn't happen a lot... it's sort of a side effect of being alive this long. sorry if it creeps you out. Any questions or can I go back to sleeping in an unaccommodating, very cold, very hard and very uncomfortable *wink wink* cell."