Xavier doesn't move, gaze intent and hands clasped firmly in front of him. He can't move - everything will fall apart and shatter. "Fun?" His head manages to tilt sideways. "I wouldn't know much about that. I could tell you though, how slowly it moves when you're in one place."
What happened? His stare weakens slightly as true confusion comes over his face. Did he mean his crime or his death? Regardless his answer is the same. "But you did believe it," he said quietly. "Didn't you?" He paused. "I would recommend not lying here. We're old friends, there's no reason for secrets between us."