I dunno that I'd call it 'exile', I just figured after hearing all this you might be more comfortable in an all human colony.

[Probably odd is Leo standing like he's thinking about something before his stripes light up and a blue flash surrounds him. The smell of ozone crackling in the air hits before he flashes inside the cell next to Fitzberg. He grabs him more firmly by the throat, squeezing.]

But come to think of it, I don't think you need to talk to be able to walk.