How 'bout we mosey on outside and sit for a bit. We can talk 'bout shit. Just not here.

[Here is suffocating. Air sounds good. Fresh air. Just...not this room. This room felt too much like death.]

I'll tell you what went down. Sure will be some story. [His voice was level as usual. He had enough time to perfect those stony walls. If no one knew any better, some would even think that Bro wasn't affected at all. What they didn't know was behind those perfect walls was already destroyed and smashed to pieces.]