[ He's listening, of course, and he's following what she's saying. Understanding it. It's not difficult to understand. Accepting it is another matter, however. How can I get her to understand? ]

Look, you want to know what was going on before your people picked me up? [ This doesn't feel familiar. Maybe it didn't come up before. If there was a before. Why do I feel like there was a before? ]

I don't have all the details, because I was... going crazy. Out of my mind. Something was trying to take my mind. [ Scratch... ] Do you know how it feels when something is trying to take your mind?

[ Maybe she does, but I don't know how she'd know. I just think she might know better than most. ]

It's no picnic. [ He wonders if she'll make the connection between the headaches and what he's saying. ]

Fine. No cells, but you just need to know, all of this? [ He points at his clothes. ] That didn't just happen on its own.

[ Does she realize that people are going to die? ]

Are you going to give me a gun? [ He's been refused that before, on the grounds of safety, but he can't fight if he's unarmed. ]