Sentimental was a foreign word to Wade, as he'd left the United States with nothing and came to this island with nothing but the clothing on his back. He didn't have the luxury of bringing clothing with him, and he had to bust his ass (rather, bust others asses) just to get to get the money he needed to clothe himself. All he really cared about were his Chuck Taylors. That's it. No knick-knacks, nothing that was going to get broken and no photos of anyone he cared about. Actually, he was a pretty damn easy move!
"You guys are bumping me up?" He asked as they entered Yellow Block, a grin plastering itself all over his face at that. Abigail was finally going to have damn good reason to be proud of him now. "About damn time! How many skulls do I have to bust to get to Green?" Although, maybe he'd stay for a little in yellow. He saw that giant of a man wearing a green collar, and he hadn't made friends by killing one red blocker and one green blocker and he was sure Python was from green block as well. Guy still had it out for him.
He glanced into his room, then back at the guard. "Ah, you tricked me. Here I was thinking I'd get a bigger room, but the only thing that really changed is the company and the color of the building." He paused for a moment. "And I resent that, I am not an ass." He stated matter-of-factly, with a nod to confirm what he was saying.
"Just because I've kicked a couple people doesn't mean I'm an ass. Telling you that your mother is a whore makes me an ass. Either way. I appreciate the advice. I suppose I can't brood around here considering people have probably killed more than I have. There goes my murderer status."