Micheal smiled even though there was still a sharp pain or two. "It's a lot better..." he murmured seriously. Not taking his eyes off her. Still on the bed, he brushed her hair back before standing up with a little trouble and moving to the window. "Its beautiful out there, yet dangerous, it is also ugly at the same time as all of this... Sometimes I feel it draining, especially when I was imprisoned..." he raised his eyebrows once then retained his stern expression. "The only thing that is the most beautiful, are rocks, they do not do anything besides feed nature, they are good, they are in-animate things, but they are good none the less.... I am telling you this to warn you... to warn you nothing is in-between good or bad, not even a rock, so we must be sure that what we are fighting is not just here to hurt you and capture me, we need to find it if I am the bad thing here, and if that is why they put it here, okay?" he asked  calmly.