He was used to unpredictable. Sharing memories, on the other hand? Sounded terrifying. He didn't want anyone seeing into his head, and he wasn't exactly eager to see into anyone else's, either.

"Right, the missions," he said, consulting the pamphlet again. "To...help people in need?" Why did they need to be kidnapped to do that? Or was it part of something bigger, something sinister? Making them jump through hoops to see how they reacted under pressure. "Is that the main focus of why we're here?"