[As the limbs continue to struggle against those chains, Vigil's confidence in his overall safety starts to dwindle. Well, hopefully his family will be taken care of if something should happen to him now. Not that he wishes or wants for Evie to be left a widow, but it's quite hard to be optimistic about things right now.

Not that he's ever been optimistic about much of anything.

It's strange, but those mechanical arms almost seem alive. Is such a thing possible though? It is bizarre enough to see them attached to a man, but to think they're sentient in some way as well...]

...It still sounds like an entirely empty life to live. [Vigil shakes his head.] Of course, you can choose to live like that, until you decided to murder others. That couldn't continue.