That's not my name.

( honestly at this point, that was an automatic response to her varied names for him. )

I don't have any orders for you. I just need — ( to get out. ) I don't like being trapped. It's never worked out well for me.

( he pauses and then growls, punching the wall beside the mirror hard enough to leave a dent. ) Everything else about this place is constantly changing. Why not this room?