Lance rolled his eyes. â€œGod you are so damn annoying. Do you not ever shut up??? I already covered this. They are gone. Vamanos. Kaput. Zapped out of existance. What was left has been destroyed in case of trackers.â€ he stated bluntly. â€œThis is not a man but a child.â€ he muttered to himself in native american. He continued working on his keyboard. Keys flying rapidly as he worked away. He moved screens and input data. He then finished up and typed in things. â€œPerfect. The progress was beyond currently hoped for success levels.â€<br/><br/>He looked at him. â€œI have my own reasons that I donâ€™t feel you neither worthy of knowing nor the need to inform you of such.â€ He stated rather bluntly.<br/><br/>He looked at him. â€œNo. I donâ€™t care. I dont even care about you as anything more than a successful project.â€ He stated. Turning in the hovering chair and crossing a leg. Balancing his elbow on knee and his hand on his chin. â€œWas that what you were wanting to hear? Too bad if you wanted to hear something else. I couldnâ€™t allow such a flawless specimen of warrior and man go to waste. Plus it was a fuck you to all the governments around the world. Other than that my reasonings or possibilities for doing so are endless. Iâ€™ll leave it up to you to ponder for I feel no need to tell you. As wellâ€¦â€ He paused then continued without any expression. â€œNone of which are because I care or feel a damn thing. Not for you. Nor anyone else.â€ He stated coldly. â€œThe only ones worthy of my trust and devotions are the AIs that make up island, home, and lab.â€<br/><br/>With that he turned around and floated over to another console. Typing things in. He heard him still complaining. â€œNo. Torture is a waist of time and can be easily overridden by the mind. You are also currently not worht wasting the resources nor the experimental projects I have going using as guinea pig.â€ he said without even looking at him. He checked things and moved things around. He growled and slammed his hand down. Grabbing one of his devices. It looked like a pen but different. He stormed to where Shiba was. â€œDO YOU MIND KEEPING THIS CHILDISH BEHAVIOR DOWN?!â€ He yelled. â€œI swear! You are so annoying at moments. Stop destroying my lab before I---â€ He cut off as the dude just stripped naked.<br/><br/>Flushing across his cheeks as he face palmed himself. â€œOh lord. Not even worth it. Not. Even. Worth it. I swearâ€¦.I may end up killing this idiot myself.â€ he muttered. Turning around and started to walk off. â€œIf you are looking for hot blood you wonâ€™t find any. You are contained to the rooms on this floor. Only I have access to other areas and other floors.â€ he snapped over his shoulder.