"Prove you innocent?" Dion was ecstatic to hear those words. "Military Grade?" That's some emotional whiplash. He thought about who he should really be worried about now, Ros' dad, or Ros herself. Dion needed to ponder that for a moment, then he remembered "malfunctioning." That settled it for Dion, Ros' dad is still the more dangerous one. With that conundrum satisfied Dion was able to return to thinking about innocence. He was prepared to just move forward with not being free for many more years to come. This was an opportunity of a lifetime, more precisely Dion to get his lifetime back.<br/><br/>He pondered it a bit more, his face has been contorted into a pretty deep snarl at this point. A strange habit he picked up back home, he thought it made him look tough while he was thinking. It mostly just confused his peers while they waited for him. Deep in thought snarl firmly planted on his face Dion paused and then looked to the doctor, "Nothing comes for free doc, what's in it for you?"<br/><br/>Dion was pretty satisfied with his response folded his arms and stared at the doctor waiting for a response.