Sebastian looked around his cell and noted that it was going to be impossible to break out without outside help. It was almost like he was encased in an iron box!<br/><br/>"Well, that's it then... I suppose we could at least give them a hint, Squips. What do you think?" He smirked as though he wasn't talking to himself as he heard the answer to his question. He hummed a note, not noticing the approaching Dr. Hill on her way to her office.<br/><br/>"Welcome to my secret lair on Skullcrusher mountain!<br/>I hope that you've enjoyed your stay so far I see you've met my assistant scarface!<br/>His appearance is quite disturbing, but I assure you he's harmless enough,<br/>He's a sweetheart, calls me master, and he has a way of finding pretty things,<br/>And bringing them to meeeeee!"<br/><br/>Noticing Miss Hill near his cell, he stopped singing. "Well look who it is! What's the plan this time? dismemberment? Vivisection? I would advise against both, but what do I know? I am not a doctor!" He laughed as he turned away from her. "Is it too much to ask for someone to talk to? Oh wait, Of course it is! You're just the hired goon after all! It's not like I can ask for coffee and a conversation with a sane person in a prison like this!"<br/><br/>Unknown to either of them, the large man who was in charge of the operation was watching the security cameras. "So he wants a conversationalist... maybe we can get what we want indirectly. You, send for Miss Hill!" He ordered an intern.<br/><br/>After she was ushered into his office for the second time that day, he folded his arms. "How are your therapy skills?" he asked her while looking out the only window in the room. "I think this patient would be more easily manipulated than he would be operated on..."