[He has ideas about this -- chief among them including talking to John Crichton -- but he keeps quiet for now, processing. He knows what he feels, or at least what he believes: that an excuse for murder is still, at heart, an excuse. Here's where his uglier side tempers him, though: the original Hinata might have charged ahead with that, but something inside him whispers: do you really think he wants to hear any of that now? That he'll listen? And he knows that's true.

After a long moment, he sighs, running a hand through his hair.]

Whatever Crichton or I or anyone thinks, you've still got one big problem: has anyone ever escaped from here before? Doesn't it make more sense to try and graduate, if you know that's a reliable way out?