Well, well. Someone did their homework. Gabe seemed to be taking it all seriously from the way he was searching his room for supplies, which was good; it would make things that much easier for him when the night began. The only fact on Gabe's list that seemed off was something about a zombie in the Sun Room...but Zero wasn't going to ask about it. Though he'd never seen zombies in the Institute before, he'd seen them in Doyleton, and he'd seen the nurses change into something like them. Some other prisoner probably recounted their attack to Gabe, and that was probably (hopefully) all it was...a random monster attack. Not some new threat.

... And, of course. After reciting what he'd learned today, Gabe continued to be bothersome by questioning the once-Reploid's health yet again. What did it matter to him, anyway... It wasn't like Zero's health was the most important issue in the Institute.

"I don't have what's going around," he finally answered, sitting down in his chair so he could start eating in a moment. (He was hoping answering would get Gabe off his back about this.) "I was only sick earlier because the nurse drugged me." Which was his fault, he was willing to admit to himself. He'd asked for it by picking a fight with them.