"Hmmm... where to start? Oh, I know, how about we start by not calling me crazy? Does that sound good to you, or would you rather I self-destruct and kill you in the blast, then reform my body like nothing ever happened?" Sebastian leaned over on the couch and drank a bit of his coffee, rolling his eyes at her expression. "Oh come on, I was joking!" he said in a pouting voice. "Well not about the don't call me crazy bit, but I wouldn't kill someone like you. You at least seem to be interested in the "Who" rather that the "What"..." he said. "Besides, what do you expect me to do when all they want me for is some serum to create more of me? Barking up the wrong tree there, Miss Hill. Tell your boss that it's impossible. He is wasting his time. Besides, I may seem like I can't die, but that's untrue. There. I said it. I CAN die. It just can't be from the methods a normal man is accustomed to."<br/><br/>He sat up at this point and said, "So what is it you want to know about me other than that? I am running out of coffee. And we are running out of time."<br/><br/>A loud banging on the reinforced door was heard. "Oh look, there's your boss." He walked over to the door, cracked his neck muscles, and screamed. Not a regular scream by any means. This was best qualified as supersonic. The door fell onto the people on the other side, crushing them under its weight.<br/><br/>"Ooops, did I do that?" he shrugged as he was once again forced to his cell.<br/><br/>Sara's boss was none too thrilled. "What did you get out of him? I hope for your sake he didn't start demanding things, because he just killed four of the guards! I want a Report, Miss Hill!"