[Dark, enclosed spaces-- Oh. Right. Prison.]

...Yeah, I guess that makes sense. You said this happened before? Why didn't you tell us?

[...Because he didn't think it was going to happen again, obviously. Isaac sighs and absently pushes that stray strand of hair back behind his ear. He won't leave it there for long, however. He's not used to having it out of his face.]

You freaked us both out, Kimblee. You're sure you're okay?