"Quite possibly the head doctor either being a show-off or particularly bored," Scar said. "There is hardly any reason to the man's ramblings, much less his actions. And if there is I doubt he'd be kind enough to inform us. All we can do now is guess," And guessing he did. That was at least one thing he had learned during his stay here. Nights seemed to be switching between useless to unsettling in the blink of an eye.

As for a repeat tonight...Scar couldn't tell if they'd be able to leave the buses again peacefully. They'd been lucky last week, but there was no telling their luck wouldn't run out. He glanced around the area, noticing the amount of nurses. Even if he'd be able to find anything of use, taking it into the bus would be a difficult task. Not to mention his unfamiliarity with humans in general. Perhaps it would be useful to have someone with him, no matter who. And considering he already happened to be speaking with this many anyway...he supposed slipping a piece of information wouldn't hurt for that purpose.

"I would not be surprised the head doctor would pull another stunt as we return to the institute, it has happened before." He returned his gaze towards the other patient. "I am called Scar, by the way."