[ Zero certainly had opinions on drugs that gave people powers and turned them into monsters. He was one of those monsters, though something about being here made time run like it was supposed to (he thought) and he couldn't feel the withdrawal as much now.

Granted, everything about this place was so completely unbelievable that he was starting to wonder if he'd fallen into that withdrawal and had finally just lost it. ]

Yeah, eventually. [ Zero finally broke the stare as his gaze fell down to his hands. It betrayed that he killed at least some of them, though the truth was he killed all but one of them directly involved in his story. ]

Not before they do irreparable damage to the people they're supposed to serve to protect their image. [ His fingers twitched as if he were going to clench his fists but he didn't. His anger didn't save the one person he promised to protect so what good would it do him here? ]