[He obliges, flicking on the video and panning the room. It doesn't settle on his face, not really. But there are enough glimpses that it's obvious Stein isn't doing well, at all. He's unwashed, unshaven, exhausted and starving and wrapped in layers of dingy, torn fabric. Even in the few seconds where he's visible in the pan, his eyes don't really focus on anything, skittering off to the side.]

It's not just eyes and static. If I had access to my lab, I could try and remove this damn implant [The screen is facing away from him, it doesn't show how he taps a finger against the fabric covering the bolt.] but.... I don't know if it's the problem. It's too cold, and I have a rod of metal stuck through my skull, so that's most likely what's wrong. [His tone is rapid, but exhausted.]