Glaster: wich one (his voice sounds less robotic. You feel a chill up your spine) (glaster's chestplate is glowing slightly, and you hear something being activated all around you. You start to choke, and your skin burns) glaster: I have activated the neurotoxin. It cannot kill robots, and the child is sealed in a protective chamber to defend her against the toxic gas. You now have 30 seconds. Tell me wich son you killed, or your breaths will be counted. Also, I have no soul. It shattered years ago.