Hull had just sauntered past the large observation window of the holding cell, admiring the build for what it was. This was about the only place in the entire building you could end up standing and no one could see or hear you. Worked out perfectly for what he needed, especially when it came to-<br/><br/>SkyLynx.<br/><br/>The creature had crashed through the ceiling and was now just laying there in the middle of the cell, looking like he was just as confused to why he was there as Hull was to suddenly seeing him. A soft sigh passed his lips as he crossed his arms, one hand coming to pinch the bridge of his nose. Was this happening? Was this really happening to him? Things had been going so well. Soooo well, and now the oaf had to get loose and rain on his parade. The security they'd put on the beast now would be unthinkable. Near impossible to deal with. Say goodbye for another several years of hoping to get out of this place.<br/><br/>"You are the most impatient, irrational and idiotic beast I have ever had the misfortune of trying to save, you know that?" came a tone and pace that was not all like Dr. Hull had been previously using. "Do you realize," the man continued, eyes still closed, "how close I was to getting everything set up? To actually being able to get out of this gods forsaken place?"  A sigh passed over his lips. "No, I suppose you don't. You were just along for the ride. So," his gaze snapped up to the beast. "The question is, what do we do now, friend? Hmm? Any suggestions? Because in about ten minutes, they are going to find out you fell into this enclosure and then you're going to be made a priority for the security team, and then I am never going to be able to explain to you exactly how I was going to use you to break out of this place."<br/><br/>He let that linger for several moments before he continued. "You see, that is why I am a bit frustrated, so forgive me on this. You were sort of my ticket out of here and then you went and did something so utterly unthinkable as trying to help yourself. What kind of a beast are you, anyways? Don't you know when you've been bested? A place like this is nearly impossible to go it alone, especially for a brute of your size."  The man seemed oddly plucky in a strange way, not at all like the rather bland faced Dr. Hull that had been watching him. No, this one seemed to have some sort of personality lingering under there that those dull eyes just couldn't contain, a certain gleam to them now as he gazed in at the beast.<br/><br/>"Well, come on, speak up. No use holding things back now. We'll simply have to improvise and find our own...is that a shock wand you've got? Did you actually attack someone? Ohhhh, lords. This isn't going to be pretty. Akalas is going to get in on this, and then I'm going to have to hurt him. Damn, and here I was thinking I could leave on good terms and hope to swoop back in his life down the line...he hates me, I know, but that's because of the whole Hull thing. I'm sure he'll appreciate me when we get a bit of one on one time, don't you think?"<br/><br/>Well, apparently he was also a bit crazy on top of having a personality, seeming to speak aloud thoughts that didn't matter to anyone else.