He had woken before the rest of them, had been aware of his nudity and the strange thing the others had referred to as a Pip-Boy. But he hadn’t panicked. Because of who he was, he knew in his mind that there was a purpose, a reason behind everything that had and would ever happen to him. He let the others talk, and respected the calmness he could sense coming from one of them, who had simply asked after his equipment’s whereabouts. He then turned his head to a female who had crawled forward to hear everything. He noticed her pride in her body. She didn’t seem ashamed of being naked.<br/><br/>“Whoever you are,” he started, “let me tell you one thing. If you’re plan is to hurt us, kill us or to torture us I will hunt you down. I will find you and I will destroy you. While I’m not one to complain about being naked in a room with girls despite how cold it is, I don’t appreciate being held against my will. So watch yourself, or Karma will come back to get you!”<br/>