"Well, are you going to talk to him about getting the chance to escape?" Vinn sat back in his rolling chair, putting an elbow to his knee and, subsequently, his chin to his palm. "Its all hes ever wanted out of life, and why we have him in the first place."
He huffed a bit, and slowly lowered himself to the ground- after a while, his breath slowed to indicate sleep, and only carried a partial menace in its light whistling.