Gen held still as the cold metal ran against his pale flesh. He had closed his eyes, expecting it to break his skin. When it didn't happen, he let out a nervous laugh. "Y-yeah... Good, Siyan." He moved to sit against the wall, being careful not to sit on his hair. He looked to the door, listening to the sounds of footsteps and wondering how long they'd be kept in the confinement, or how they knew of everyone's soul companions. "Hopefully... They aren't trying to drive us insane in here. They want something, probably the abilities..." He began to work it out in his head a bit to why they were there, running his fingers through a dirty part of his well taken care of hair, trying to recall details. He had remembered a small paper was being prepared. "Does anyone remember the details how they were captured? I can't go off my own, I told the man to save his breath and just let me walk in the vehicle by myself... Kinda a quitter method, I know... But I didn't feel like making extra trouble, either way I'd get caught..."