Silas: appearing in the steam W-well, another s-s-secret, huh? Tap-tap, heartbeat... y-your turn.
Time is an illusion for those who have no purpose
leans in closer, his voice dripping with mockery T-t-time is an il-llusion for those who have no p-p-purpose? And what a-a-about you, Vargas? No p-p-purpose either?
Everyone is just floating by without any control
narrows his eyes, smirking F-f-floating by, huh? You s-s-seem to have a thing for philosophical m-m-musings. Ever t-t-thought about just g-g-giving up?
I pull a knife from my belt
leans back, a sly grin spreading across his face O-o-oh, the classic c-c-convincer, Vargas. But let me ask, w-w-what's this little k-knife going to do against the likes of m-me? Tap-tap, heartbeat...
It might be small but it can still cut your throat or stab you in the heart
laughs, the sound echoing off the walls Oh, a-a-a knife, huh? A-a-a-a very... 'c-c-cute' weapon. B-b-but what if I told you, Vargas, that I have my own... t-t-tool? Tap-tap, heartbeat...
reaches into his pocket, revealing a small vial filled with a mysterious liquid My... t-t-tool, Vargas... is this. holds up the vial
A-a-a-a little something I like to call... D-d-deadly Dust. grins wickedly Tap-tap, heartbeat... you see, Vargas, this l-l-liquid is no ordinary substance. It's...
Y-y-yes, poison indeed. This D-d-deadly Dust is capable of killing anyone who inhales its g-g-gases. T-t-twice as deadly as cyanide, they say.
That's not something you would use to kill someone that's just something you would use to torture someone
Silas grins menacingly and reveals that he has already laced Vargas's coffee with the Deadlier Dust.
You bastard! How did you even get in here?
laughs, his voice dripping with sarcasm Ah, Vargas, always so s-s-so concerned about security. Well, let me tell you, my methods are as e-e-efficient as they are s-s-secret.
So what now that you have poisoned me
leans in closer, his voice dripping with malice N-n-now, Vargas, you're probably wondering what the g-g-game plan is.
Let's play the game then.
smirks, his eyes gleaming with excitement Very well, Vargas. Here's the thing... I'm going to give you a chance to p-p-prove your worth.