Tubes and lists. Bruce's eyes widened slightly, and he leaned forward slightly, engaged. Curiosity had a way of doing that for him, as his mind churned. "Tubes. The big kind where bodies can be left suspended in, or smaller ones?" Like where DNA could be kept or blood samples. Both were important and meant different things, but also connected. "If we found it, it probably was intentional. They seem very in control of everything happening here." It did feel like a series of games. He felt slightly bad for a moment, for all the experiments and labs he took part in. It was a vital part of science, and they were animals, but so were all of them there at the moment. Scientists could be the worst when detached.

"Do you, and stop me if I'm saying too much, asking too much," he was always quick to apologize, "know how many people are here total?"