[ That's not it, god fucking dammit. Is it this asshole's life mission to make Mondo angry all the time? Didn't he just say he's gonna talk? Here he is, being cooperative and shit, and this is what he gets in return? Fuck, he really wants to knock this guy lights out.

But too bad so sad, he can't take back what he already said ー that'll hurt his pride too much as a man.

So instead, he exhales loudly, holding back the fury in his ball of fist. ]

Then you better open those rotten ears wide!

[ Standing before the other, Mondo folds his arm. He doesn't start talking immediately, only because he's biting on his tongue to give him some time to gather his inner peace that this fucker has successfully disheveled. With another puff of air, he finally starts. ]

The school I went to back home... I dunno what happened but there were 15 of us locked down in it, forced to kill each other. [ One hand reaches up to rest on the back of his neck. ] This fucked up bear robot claimed that it's the school principal and started to hand out motives for us to kill. ...I know that sounded crazy, but that's really what happened.

[ He'll pause here, just so the birdbrain has some time to process this brand new information. Look how kind he is. ]