Chaos looked at the guard who was standing in front of his cell. This man had a different color code of red and white, with a white chest and red limbs. Interesting, as well as the waves of tiredness that came off of him as if he hadn't really slept in years almost like the leaders in the village.

They were watching him as well, with a wary hostility which was appropriate considering what Chaos had done to many other of these shelled men. "You cried." Chaos cocked his head and the guard repeated himself, "When you got the news that the children were safe, you cried."

Bowing his head Chaos answered, "There is no shame to find joy in the safety of the young." Seeing the turmoil, "You have a question."

"There have been Dath-" looking at the youth, "people of your planet who have destroyed my brothers right and left. It was easier to just see all of you as monsters but-"

A sigh escaped Chaos, "But we are not, not completely." Seeing the slight shift in posture, "You want to know if I am an exception when it comes to emotion, and I'm not." Closing his eyes for a moments, "The Brothers feel deeply and at least some of the sisters do as well." He shuddered as a scream came out of his memory, "They would do anything for their daughters."

The guard seemed awkward, "Your brother was killed."

"Two of my generation, but many generations have been sacrificed." Looking away from the red clad man in the doorway, "It is our broken way."

The silence was long, long enough for the guard to start walking away when Chaos spoke, "Have any of your brothers been killed because another failed?" Looking at him the guard shook his head, "That is why Carnage was taken. It was our punishment when his blood red twin failed to kill a Jedi." With that Chaos turned towards the back of his bunk and curled into a ball listening to the footsteps as the guard left.