"Hail Weiss, Brother," the child murmured softly, closing his eyes to try to recall what he'd been doing before... Before what? He wasn't even sure. Where was he-- he glanced at the other, eyes wide. Surface? This was the SURFACE? He couldn't stop the awestruck look that crossed his face.
"... I was being punished for insubordination in the refusal to go to the laboratories," in reality, he hadn't been able to walk, but that didn't matter. "... I do not know where I am now..."