The boy was just laying on his bed, pretty damn bored. He could play some games on his gifted DS, but he just wasn't feeling like it.

173 looks again at the Level 2 Anomaly Clearance card he recently was given, thanks to his "connections" with a certain very well known Level 4 immortal ginger scientist and Site Director. He really couldn't do much important stuff with it, just exit his cell to go to the bathroom and go to the cafeteria without asking before. Good enough for him.

He sighs and crosses his arms over his chest, his green eyes slightly covered by the red and black bangs decorating his blonde hair, but his black cheeks and cracks on his half stone skin visible. He deep inside hoped that nobody entered the cell today, he didn't have energy to deal with the stress and pain of not being able to move when being stared by some stupid human-