Albert walked down the long dungeon hallway making his way silently to Chris's and now Belle's cell. He knew Chris would be mad at him for locking him up and maybe for killing his partner. But the lad had asked for it looking at Chris the way he did. He didn't think there was any real emotion but if he kept it up something might have happened. Albert just wasn't about to take that risk.

As he walked up to the cell the lad was in he stopped and looked at the now frozen dead body. Piers' arm was ripped off and now a good part of it was a dark red instead of the green he had come in. Honestly he hadn't ment to rip his arm off but the way Chris was Yelling for him pissed him off and he got carried away.

He continued to the next cell where Chris and Belle now sat together with the blanket around them. He glared slightly behind his sunglasses but that passed quickly and he smirked.

"Well well well what do we have here? Chris and Belle huddled together. Now Belle what would your husband say to this getting so close to another man." he saw her visibly stiffen. and as soon as he started talking Chris's head shot up as to glare at him. Wesker only smirked more.

"Wesker! I sware I'll get you back for what you've done!" He said threw slightly chattering teeth.

Albert gave a small short laugh. He was highly amused how Chris could attempt threatening him when he couldn't even talk correctly.

"Oh but Chris I'll have you know i did ALL of this for you." Chris just glared at him more but Wesker saw a flicker of confusion crossed his face for however short the nano second was.

Chris continued to glare at Wesker. "What kind of game are you playing here Wesker? Whats the point in it?"

Albert gave a short laugh. "You will find out soon enough Chris." He went to turn but stopped. "I'm feeling ... Generous ..." He gave a smug smile. Chris couldn't help the shiver that when up his spin.

"What exactly are you getting at?"

"Well it's rather cold here" He swung his arm out gesturing to the cell. "I mean your 'partner' is quite frozen solid by no-"

Chris stood up quickly letting Belle fall to the floor in his rage. He moved as Close as he could to the cell door with the restraints on. "You don't have a right to mention my partner"

Belle picked up the blanket that fell off of Chris's shoulders and quickly wrapped herself again. Under the blanket she placed a guarded hand on her mid section. "Can I make a request?" she asked looking at Albert.

Belle watched as Albert's mocking grin at Chris's rage changed to a glare as he looked at her. "And your request would be?"

"As you said its cold could we-" She looked at Chris who was still glaring at Wesker then back to Albert. "-get some warmer accommodations?" She moved in between the two of them to get a good look at Albert.

"we'll see." He looked to Chris again. "Any request from you?"

"You couldn't possibly give me what i want." Chris answered.

Belle watched as Albert gave a smirk turned on his heel and walked out of sight. But there where a couple of clanks from the cell next to there's. "Wesker What are you doing?!"

A expression of worry mixed with his rage but nothing but silence came back to them.