That somehow only made him angrier. Zechs tried to tamp it down. He honestly, truly did. Zechs’ jaw tensed.

“This is mild. This place can invade your memories. Display them for others. Change them entirely. Make you forget who you were or make you become someone else entirely. Not to mention the inhuman and unnatural things which combat us. I was not prepared - and I was at the mercy of strangers to help me.”

Zechs looked at him now, his expression intense. “You need not ask. You have it. Unless I have proven myself so poor, this is a polite way of rejecting one so unreliable.”