Felice looked over at the boy who was dragged back into the gym with a cold expression. How disappointing. He had really expected a lot more from someone else who had actually survived testing than this. As another experiment, he thought that it would be pretty obvious that they didn't get to just do whatever they wanted, and that Vlad had a pretty tight grip on everything around here. But, ah well. He couldn't do anything about this, not with his own current position. He would just have to hope that the two other unfortunate experiments survived whatever terrible punishment the mad scientist would inflict upon them and watch out in the future. *If he gets others in trouble that easily with that kind of simple mistake, then it's best to avoid him. He's more dangerous than the guards like that, and I need to stay alive for a while longer. I'm not going to fail because someone else can't keep up.* The amber-eyed boy crossed his arms again, scowling more deeply. At this rate, he was better off just making more deals with the scientist. As much as the thought of being someone else's puppet irritated him, at least he'd be better off than all the naïve soldiers he'd seen around this place so far.