Ward 2
Bail came to sometime after the rat incident, and he exited his pod as smoothly as he could. The first thing he wanted to do was find something to wear that wasn't - this. Whatever this was that he was wearing. He tried not to think about it, really, and thankfully he recognized one of the voices nearby and turned, clearing his throat. "Hux," he said, straightening. His attention moved to the other person, a boy who looked, frankly, terrified. "Stop scaring the young man, would you?"