"I would ignore them, if they didn't screw me up so much..." Sechs answered, his tone somewhat bitter. The staff here never allowed him to express his justified rage over what the institute did to him, two of the worst cases being when he was tortured and manipulated nights ago. The way they would silence him only added insult to injury! Just thinking about such times got the bone-deep wounds in his spine twinging again. It was an awful recollection he would rather forget for now.

Bringing his focus back to the present, Sechs followed Sora and promptly picked a seat. "Don't mind if I do!" he said, heavily dropping down on the couch with a grunt. Once he made himself comfortable (and checked for one particular kitten that always seemed to be around to pester him), Sechs cut right to the chase of the conversation. Ever since his talk with Sora over the bulletin he had been very eager to get the full story. Any information about the world outside of the institute was valuable in Sechs' book.

"So, tell me about what happened after you, uh, well, y'know..." he asked, trailing off a bit over the topic of death before getting back on track with his questions. "Where did ya end up? And how did you get back here?"

Furthermore, why did he come back? Sechs himself would have stayed the hell out of the institute if he could help it, but he figured he would ask that later.