He stared at her for a long moment when she thought it prudent to tell him that he had to keep his hands to himself for anyone who let him out of restraints. He simply thought that anyone letting him out would be the type of person who had full command over him to begin with and would give him the mission objective that he was supposed to have gotten back on the train. Unfortunately, dead men didn't tell and those who had been waking him where long in the ground by now. "If they offer the right cues, why would I kill them?" Such a stupid thing to expect of him.

He stilled where he sat at the smile that she offered him, eyes blinking slowly as he studied her expression for a long moment. No one had ever really smiled at him before, no one that he remembered anyway. People kept their distance or a very stern manner with him; he was a weapon after all. He found it strange that he knew her sincerity as well. "Who are you?" A look of surprise flashed across his face at going outside of his parameters to ask a question in the first place. He ducked his head quite suddenly, expecting in his own way one thing: pain.