There's a sound of a tree being chopped down in the distance in the midst of the forest.
"Well, I guess that’s logical, but if you don’t give up the information, I’ll torture you. Not kill you, that’s too kind."Why do you want information? And if you're working for them, then why should even tell you anyway?"
"You...need to slow down..I’ll answer as much as I can tell you."My plans depend on what your plans are. Anyway, if you worked for him then I'd already be dead, so I assume you work for... someone else... in which case... What would you do if I found a way to kill everyone? Would you let it happen? Or would you try to stop us? How many of us do you need? One, two, three, some other number? What country are we in, and what are their laws? Are you following the law? Or are you a criminal? What about...."
Genison just continues asking questions, and stops even looking at 05 after a while.