Barid listened quietly, and nodded. "Yes... I'll admit, thousands of years imprisoned alone, slowly rebuilding your body from ruins takes a toll on your mind. Especially the seventh time it happens." He closed his eyes and took a deep, steadying breath, then another. "I'm... stable, now, though I still spend a vast majority of my time alone. After so long, I find the company of others to be... distressing."<br/><br/>"But, do share! I am curious to hear what you ahve learned; it could prove useful, in ensuring my defenses aren't breached, at some point. After all, you got in, which means they're not perfect."