The grip on his shoulder surprised him, but it was over before he really had time to react and wasn't that dissimilar from being around the Legion, so Brainiac 5 didn't mind so much. "Oh, the patient possessions room?" he said. He did remember seeing on the maps some time ago, and he had been intending to go there with Clark before... before everything.
He briefly wondered how Kio had figured out he was from an entirely different planet, but considering his name, discussions on the bulletin board about other aliens and the like, and other key pieces of information, perhaps it wasn't such a stretch after all.
And besides, he had more pressing concerns, such as trying to prevent others from getting hurt by Grell and Luxord. "The person I meant isn't a friend of mine," he said darkly. "The complete opposite in fact. They're dangerous, and they don't care about hurting others..."
His voice wavered and Brainiac 5 stopped and glanced away, the lollipop forgotten in his hand. "...I'm sorry. It's not something I want to talk about."
no subject
He briefly wondered how Kio had figured out he was from an entirely different planet, but considering his name, discussions on the bulletin board about other aliens and the like, and other key pieces of information, perhaps it wasn't such a stretch after all.
And besides, he had more pressing concerns, such as trying to prevent others from getting hurt by Grell and Luxord. "The person I meant isn't a friend of mine," he said darkly. "The complete opposite in fact. They're dangerous, and they don't care about hurting others..."
His voice wavered and Brainiac 5 stopped and glanced away, the lollipop forgotten in his hand. "...I'm sorry. It's not something I want to talk about."