We're lower lifeforms. It ain't legal, but it ain't illegal enough to do anything about.

[Sucking in another breath, he scales the cages closest to the back door, so he can get a better view. The familiar cold metal and the sudden onslaught of bad memories makes him lock up halfway up but he keeps going, focusing on Prompto's questions.]

They underestimated how frickin' smart I was. They got robots who do a lot of the grunt work around here. I figured out how to get into the system and after that I could come and go as I pleased 'til I had an escape plan.