3 was still a bit confused and disoriented as he heard someone entering his room. He opened his eyes as he saw a familiar cat walking in. He smiled slightly at the sight of 13. "Hehe... I get visit?" He asked curiously, finding it odd that the Administrators would let anyone near him. But then again, they might have had their test results already from when they did whatever they had done to his body. He still felt very weak.
"I'm sorry." The man said softly, his voice still sore from all the yelling he had done before, trying not to sound too weird to her. "I am glad to see you. I wish I could have helped more."
The cat was laying in nothing but undergarments, the clothing was tattered and bloody, laying next to his bed. His upper body was covered in bandages, but had a bit of a strange lump near the shoulders. "And, you were right... Hehehe... Failures get punished harder." As he was able to laugh a bit at the irony, he tried to turn the subject a bit, not really trying to move. "We got a new doctor in the house too... Name's Hawke it seems."