[Hmm. It's difficult to argue his use from a prison cell. He thinks trying to would only make him look worse...

And so, he'll take a gamble. Maybe Lucio will be paranoid. Maybe he'll take a weight to his words that isn't there. Maybe he won't, and Eichi will be left in his cell— but even if then, he'll experiment with whatever this force is that he can feel within himself.

Something is strange here. He just doesn't know what yet.]

I see... So you're refusing me? [He lets his hands slip away from the bars and folds them behind his back, instead.]

That's ultimately up to you, isn't it? But just so you know, I'll remember this, if you return changing your mind. I hope you're prepared.