"Tell me then, what have you learned from them so far to justify the continuation of our lack of antagonism in the face of what they are doing to us, and to those left behind?"

Not long ago he wouldn't have ever dared question Ansem. But things change. Time has been a harsh mistress, and the lessons it taught were cruel ones that left grievous wounds behind. It would be a long time before they healed. "Do you think they will do aught other than keep us here, watching these monitors? Do you believe they may enter and allow themselves to be questioned? There is nothing to be learned about one's enemies by sitting and staring at blank walls and torment-filled monitors and letting them do as they wish out of sight and out of reach."

There's a movement of blanket that suggests were he not burritoed, this would have come with gestures alongside it. "What are we to learn here in this closed off space? How are we to learn our enemy here? It is a wise sentiment, and one truly worth applying when it can be, but it seems wildly impractical given our situation."