A shuffling noise filled the black room as a dark form sat in the corner, its legs curled up to its chest, its hand sliding gently back and forth on the dust floor. Its head was low as it seemed deep in thought.
...Are you alright?
The tentative voice in its head gave it a spark of anger.
Fine, the form snapped angrily, glaring at the ground.
Do you need anything?
A darker voice spoke now, but there was no menace or threat behind it. Only concern and loyalty.
...No... The form sighed quietly, closing its eyes. I need to be left alone.
Its mind remained silent for a long while, but it felt the others presences in his mind. They finally spoke, simultaneously, before leaving him to his thoughts.
.......Yes sir.