Steel followed silently with his eyes down as they walked. The trained part of him counted steps though and memorized the walk. He didn't try to stop that part of him either because even though he trusted Lee now, he never knew when he'd need all the information he could get about this prison. He let out a small breath of relief when his hands were freed again, but the relief didn't have much of a life. Not that he expected anything less. He stared down at his wrists, then strained them against the ropes. It gave him something to do while he thought. Not that the thinking did him any good.

"Sorry...I don't remember," he said with a shrug of one shoulder. He tried remembering, but all he was giving himself was a headache. "It does sound like a game I would play though. It sounds...fun." There was a part of him that could almost remember such a game, but he didn't know if he was really remembering anything or just making up memories for himself because he so badly wanted them.