It was hard to make friends in Belle Reve, especially when most of them weren't human. Apart from this, the prison was no different from hundreds of other prisons.

He didn't think he had no friends – although he didn't really need them, he got along well with some of the members. Phosphorus did not seek protection, or help, or anything, he was satisfied with everything that was now – well, to be more precise, he completely resigned himself to the circumstances.

"I advise you not to eat this if your stomach is susceptible." – he said calmly when he walked past to sit across from you in the dining room.