Snarling to himself he backed up when he heard the second voice. Another woman, this might be his fantasy except for when he felt the air behind him change just as the walls shimmered. The entire length of the wall seemed to roll like a wave with a weird light and strange energy, but once he heard the small woman's voice behind him and having seen no one rush past him. When he turned to see the strange short woman sitting on the ground a mere foot behind him, his reaction was both violent and on the edge of her nerves. Lifting his boot covered foot up with anger flaring in his eyes he drove a kick towards the small woman, aiming for a knockback move rather than harm her as he drove the heel of his boot towards the center of her chest. If he connected he would spin off the kick and start jogging away.<strong>"WHAT THE FUCK!? Seriously what the fuck did you get into now Bull? Fuck!"</strong><br/><br/>Rushing off away from the small woman, she seemed to calm and far to child like to be here by chance like him, and the walls moved on him made him even worse about where the hell he just got dropped into. He would rush off away from where he heard the voices and ducked cutting to the left down another hallway jogging his legs of solid training, running was one of the few things you could do in prison for exercise.  He set into his long stride jog and would get as far away from the hole and out of where ever this was. His first vistor just made him think of "The shining" and made him laugh as he jogs holding the shiv tightly in his right hand ready to use it.