[ The only rule is you're not supposed to fuck with the patients, and Alex is a visitor. Tank can fight him. He's allowed to escape. For now. Lion is totally getting a replay of this mentally texted. They've had a bad month. Picking on someone who's stuck on a gender binary would be hilarious.

But that's later. For now, there's just a short noncommital noise of agreement, buying time to consider words. ] Not full details. Figured you wanted your privacy. But I know... [ About The Illusion. ] Enough.

[ He doesn't get the time to fret about it, nor spiral into depression, before he's emotionally kneecapped with a shotgun. ]

Which is an invasion of privacy. If you want to leave, I'll drop it ever happened. Delete the records, if you'd like.