That... wasn't what he was expecting. But it does make him think. It makes him pause in the hallway, and his typing is slow, plodding, clearly as careful as his thinking.

When you're in the trials, it feels like you have all the power and control. Even when they get away, they can't hurt you.

But I've been thinking about it.

Nothing I did effected anything. It was always the same. And I could only work on my chainsaw. And I didn't get to have my friends. That's not really power or control, is it?