[The cracks are definitely noticeable, and Vigil can't help but send a few worried looks at the wall-- specifically the chains that are supposedly keeping him restrained. Barclay has been described as a fortress before, impenetrable and impossible to escape, but for the first time, he's truly worried. Can the structure truly withstand those mechanical arms? He wonders if he should get Governor Caidin, but he can't pull away now.

Also, 'our' work?? You know what, it's better not to ask about some things.]

...You may threaten me all you want. [While still maintaining that soft spoken voice, Vigil does manage to stand a little more firm. He seems determined despite the words hollered at him.]

I'm unfamiliar with your work, but whatever research you wanted to bring, doesn't excuse the deaths you caused. Families that were most likely broken apart. [.....] Does that truly not bother you?