Adam looked up from the magazine that he wasn't reading, and his eyes rested on the young man who just spoke up. Girly magazines? Who did this little runt think he was? The guard left not so long ago, and Adam knew that if he gets just a bit angry, he's prone to accidentally go too far sometimes. The guard would be there in no time, and Adam wouldn't get away with it. So he tried to ignore the comment that the young guy made, and replied with a husky voice "I'm not gonna go back to solitary over a stupid magazine that I'm not even reading." more so to himself, as a reminder that he promised to behave just so he could leave those white wash walls that he hated so much.
"In fact, I'm going to be on the best behavior because I'm not supposed to be here. And I need to get out, because unlike you two young gents, I'm sane." he says before getting up from his chair and walking over to a barred window and looking out. He missed the world, this was worse than a prison, because in a prison you knew you weren't surrounded by insane people. Adam bit at his knuckles as he thought of living the normal life, getting out and going for a swim, or getting a beer at some bar. That what he has to strive for, getting out.