[SRuiz]

"As I said, I find "men" and their definitions of it a redundant occurrence. I have nothing to owe you or them, so spare me the lecture or if you're going to say that it's not that, then spare me the diction..."

He was glad to be rid of Benny once and for all. At least for the time being. If he was not annoying him, then he was having a slight decent conversation. Scott did not know which one perturbed him the most, but there he was in a room supposedly vacant. That he also doubted. If Benny knew he was a hunter, chances were the place was rigged. That was fine. Scott did not need to have to worry on that for long however. He just needed to concentrate to himself. After firmly pressing a few of the beds, he finally decided on the one near the stairs and let out a soft sigh.

"How am I even supposed to deal with this..." If he had his way, he would cut them out of his body and probably bleed to death. Least then, he would not be branded a possible traitor and forced to let go of everything he began to know. He closed his eyes for a bit and found himself meditating, though he rested on the bed. Locations of where his weapons and clothes remained mattered not. He had a way of finding them. He pulled the covers over himself and left himself to his thoughts for a few hours before the urge to eat began to radiate in his body with a growl.

"I hate them so much." His mouth was not doubtful on that. It was seething with rage and if Benny was indeed watching and hearing, he did not care.