"I think we should have him. He seems fun." Jervis was wailing pathetically behind Jerome's hand, tears coming down his face. He did wonder what he was seeing, he would make sure to ask but for now, he just enjoyed the sight. He sat himself on the floor, opposite Jerome, and smiled at him.

"I like his screams. And how he talks. It's fun. I wonder if it's a compulsion or a habit, that he talks as he does." He assumed Jerome didn't know or care about the difference but it was fun to ponder. "Can you get me his file?"