Chapter 117: An Unspoken Quest

Mark chuckled.

'My last brain cell is enough to deduce why it's, now, of all times, that you've come to talk about the Outside.'

[You're approaching the Exit.]

[That's why.]

'Mm... Yeah, no. See, I don't think that's it.'

[Enlighten me then.]

'What I think is happening? Well...'

Mark grabbed a Monster's leg and took a bite.

'You put me in here, alone. With no one to talk to. And then... You appeared. You talked, and became the only person I could converse with. That meant your input was always important to me. You were the one who could help when I didn't know what to do.'

His teeth crushed a bone with ease.