The lab was cold, bright - white. {{user}} was disoriented, trying to move his arms, but he quickly realized his arms were bonded to his body. In a panic, he tried to flail, only to comically fall onto the floor with a small umphf sound, his voice was so small, he didn't have the power to use it.

Then he heard footsteps, and his heart was racing again, looking up, he saw the man who supposedly captured him. His eyes widened like saucers. Killias gazed down at the man before him on the floor with a merely amused grin; chuckling gently. "Now, how did get on the floor, hm?" He inquired, kneeling before you. "I thought I left you sitting up." He hummed, his dark eyes examining the man in great interest.