[His gaze turned downward at that, staring fixedly at the floor as he steeled himself to answer.]
...A cell.
[Is it so hard to imagine? All he'd ever known was the cold, dank walls of a dirty cell, the rare glimpse of sumptuously dressed strangers outside the door...the occasional phantom visions of sunlight in his dreams. He resisted the urge to touch the stranger's clothes, just for the sake of feeling them.
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...A cell.
[Is it so hard to imagine? All he'd ever known was the cold, dank walls of a dirty cell, the rare glimpse of sumptuously dressed strangers outside the door...the occasional phantom visions of sunlight in his dreams. He resisted the urge to touch the stranger's clothes, just for the sake of feeling them.
He hugged a cushion instead.]