Let's see Genesis humility getting a nice meal and a bed to sleep in after behaving properly one time as a reward. I want to watch him
He trembles with effort, visibly straining against the restraints that bind him as he's brought to a new room. A new lab, no doubt, where they'll stick him full of pain and take away parts of him and her and them and it and-
Even when hes brought to a room with a nice bed, the smell of a meal making his stomach growl, he still assumes the worst. It's another experiment, isn't it?
But the people transporting him leave. The door shuts behind them - locked, of course. Still a cell, but... undeniably better. There's a bed in here. With real blankets. And a pillow! But 004 doesn't see it. He doesn't really see anything. But that smell, it's intoxicating. There's a steady drip of drool that escapes through the muzzle, falling to the floor where hungry plants grow, though quickly die when they find no nourishment. An effective way to keep the creature... safe to handle.
His eyes are darting around the room to locate it, and the moment his restraints release, he shakes them off, claws away the muzzle, and bounds over on all fours towards where it smells strongest. It doesn't take him long to find it... So different from this slop he's been fed. Just enough to keep him alive, but never enough! So, naturally, he doesn't even hesitate, though the thought briefly surfaces that surely this can't be for him. He'd rather take the punishment again than turn away this opportunity that's presented itself.
No need for forks or manners or anything like that. He practically slams his clawed hand over it protectively, ignoring how it burns. And, at the same time, he shoves his face in under where he guards it, sinking teeth into - oh, god. Meat. Real, honest to god meat. Vines lash around him, as if to make sure nothing's coming to take it away, and he devours it quickly. Not a bit left behind. Fuck, even the tray it was on receives a good chomp that leaves his uneven toothmarks behind. He continues licking at the tray until he realizes it's a waste of time... and only then does he dare to look around this room. Perhaps hoping to find more to eat? But also just trying to work out where he is. Why he's here. Is it because he didn't snap at the researchers? Or are they testing him for something?
Upon finding the room empty, and very much inescapable, 004 opts to check the bed. But he doesn't climb on top of it. Instead, he's snatching the blanket, and dragging it under the bed with him. It feels... safer down here. Only marginally, but it's better than nothing. So he makes himself a messy little nest under this bed, and just... hides. Not sleeping, of course, not until he can't stay awake any longer. But watching, keeping an eye out for the inevitable danger that'll find him again.
