He dragged the bucket closer to grab another one to fill another bucket. Eventually he will have to find somewhere to empty them but for now he can talk, or rather listen.

He frowned but nodded, he himself had managed to avoid some of those tortures and then... In the hospital. He had heard people were put in there sometimes. He never had been, except for the time when everyone had been there to escape the mares.

"I am sure, like everything, it's main aim is to hurt us." He had been dragged to private tortures before, it was never good.

"I'm sorry that happened to you."