"M-my name isn't 219, it's Cephalos." The cyclops said, reluctantly accepting the uniform.
"Ah, thank you, Chiko, darling." Orlocke said, smiling as he tore the bandages from his face, revealing a pair of narrow-pupiled glowing red eyes which both added to his masculine beauty and intimidating appearance. "And might I add you're looking especially ravishing today." Chuckling, he then turned to Lydia to answer the griffin's question. "Well they want us alive physically, yes, but it was the mental state I was referring to. I've seen many a creature become mere husks, hollow shells of their former selves. Those who survive physically are usually broken from within." He smirked at his own words as if he had told a funny joke. Finally, he turned to Xonak, the glow in his eyes almost hypnotic. "As for you, as long as you don't get in my way, you won't have to worry about me. Although, I'll admit you look...appetizing." He chuckled, licking his lips.
"Ah, thank you, Chiko, darling." Orlocke said, smiling as he tore the bandages from his face, revealing a pair of narrow-pupiled glowing red eyes which both added to his masculine beauty and intimidating appearance. "And might I add you're looking especially ravishing today." Chuckling, he then turned to Lydia to answer the griffin's question. "Well they want us alive physically, yes, but it was the mental state I was referring to. I've seen many a creature become mere husks, hollow shells of their former selves. Those who survive physically are usually broken from within." He smirked at his own words as if he had told a funny joke. Finally, he turned to Xonak, the glow in his eyes almost hypnotic. "As for you, as long as you don't get in my way, you won't have to worry about me. Although, I'll admit you look...appetizing." He chuckled, licking his lips.