Lance sits down on the corner of his bed and closes his eyes and takes several deep breaths to help focus his thoughts. He has to be as relaxed as much as possible. He doesn't want to appear as a threat to who ever comes to get him. If he comes across as co-operative, he can gain that persons trust then use it to his advantage to try to get away. He wonders what they will do with him. He thinks about the tigress and that poor mouse boy. He bets he was food for her by the way she acted when she saw him. That makes him shudder. He has no intention in being someones snack. He very casually takes a small vile from the fur in his hair. It grows bigger in his hand. It takes a small drink. There. It will help reform him in case he is unconscious when eaten.<br/><br/>He stands up deciding to look around some more now that the lady with the cart is gone. He looks over at the cells across from him. He sighs. The same stark white cell like his. The cell to the right is empty but wait. The cell to the left their is someone in it. A white tigress. She seems to be waking up. He wonders if they did anything to her. Maybe she knows whats going on here. He steps closer to the clear wall and taps at it looking right at  you. Speaking as low as he can but enough hoping she will hear him. "Hello.Hello in there. Can you hear me? Are you OK? Did they hurt you?"