"I would like that back, If I remember correctly, You let me take it from the gym, I did say." he stretched and lay back on his bed. "Get me to co-operate huh? maybe you could not let the insectoid rip my limbs off, that might help. feeding me might get a bonus in that department" he paused and sat up picking some metal from off his claw, watching it evaporate in his palm. "you know, treating me like a human. that might get some basic co-operation, like not stealing food, not trying to burn your office, doing some experiments for you." he stood and kicked the basic footlocker at the end of his bed, popping it open and rummaging through it. "as for something more advance, like being polite, or actually giving a dam...." he shrugged. "that depends, my old blade back would be a big one." he eventually stood pulling a spare pair of gloves from the locker and swapping his previous ones out,the streaks of rapidly cooling metal didn't do the leather any good. he finally looked at the two, his eyes seeming to utterly glide over Roxy as if she wasn't there. "I'm sure I'll think of some more as we go along. he checked the wrap on his arm, starting to unwind it. "oh and one other thing. I'd like a chance to talk to Roxy without being listened in on. but I doubt anything I say would matter, since she's now wrapped around your finger like a good little kitten." he sighed, finishing unwinding his bandage, the massive rent in his arm still visible where the DNA implant was resting. "actually I could do with some new bandages for this, since whatever you put in there is stopping it from healing properly." he dropped the blood soaked bandage in the bin and pulled another out the footlocker, snapping it closed and re-winding his arm.