"Aw, why so cold? After that heart to heart we had, I thought we were friends," there's something off about the way he spits out the word 'friends'. The disgust in it doesn't seem to be directed at Rinzler, though the rest of it was on point. No, it seems to be something that Prometheus picked up while aboard the Moira. Maybe Pandora's absence was beginning to grate on his nerves.

... But he wasn't going to take out that frustration on Rinzler as he is. There's no sport in that.

"Giving up, dear enforcer? That's a shame. I pinned you as a little more stubborn than that..." He bares his teeth and it might have been a grin, "Though maybe it's the living conditions. Reminds me of Area K, though I suppose that's all the more reason why it's so difficult for everyone to endure.

"Besides," he turns his back to Rinzler, leaning against the bars. It's a blatant and daring taunt; the only time he had his back to Rinzler was in the ceasefire territory of the dorm room, with Pandora and Yori's safety staying both their hands. "I figured you'd want someone here who could actually understand what you want to say without you having to spell it out for them... Or are you happier suffering in silence? Martyrdom doesn't suit you."