He was curious, but apprehensive. A stony expression covers his face and his skin dulls to a shade between steel blue and slate gray. He's wary, already untrusting, even fatalistic. Having been shown you are essentially meaningless will do that, after all.

Nothing much to lose.

Still, Renne has questions and to let them go unasked wouldn't be right, would it?

"Why? Haow? Why it do that?"