Chase had finished eating shortly after his guards and nurse left, and it took longer than usual before they came back for his tray. It was just the two guards this time and Chase had a nasty feeling in the pit of his stomach. When his guards opened his door, Chase stood and walked directly toward them. The new guard freaked out when he got close enough to touch and zapped him with a tazer, to which Chase flinched.<br/><br/>"Jeez, didn't you hear a word I said last time?" he demanded, handing his tray to the other guard. "You're safer around me if you<span style="font-style: italic">don't</span>do stupid stuff like that. Or maybe you thought I'd pass out from the electricity? Well, I'll let it slide since you just thought you were defending yourself." He paused, stepping through his open doorway and into the hall. "So, Miss Helen isn't with you this time?" The guards didn't offer a response to that. "... I see," Chase said, smiling bitterly. "Well then, I hope she gives my regards to the good doctor. I'm going for a walk," he said, starting to stroll off down the hallway. "Follow me if you want. I promise I won't<span style="font-style: italic">start</span>any trouble."<br/><br/>He was just going to walk randomly, maybe he'd see Nyx or discover the exit. It was clear he'd achieved the fear he'd been looking to instill in his guards, but perhaps he'd overestimated his nurse. She was probably explaining his change in attitude to the doctor. That fool; showing the doctor your twelve years of ignorant incompetence was digging your own grave. What was the difference between the doctor and his patients? The doctor gets paid to be crazy.