Corbin sighed and shrugged. "Well. for one thing, because I'm not the only one who shapes them. When I was little... It was different." He sighed, not really knowing how to explain. "I guess I just have a better idea of what reality is all about than I did when I was little." He didn't want to mention that his father had played a very large role in how he had viewed violence as a child. He studied LeGuile, thinking. With the Captain on the loose, it was a battle of wills. And he wasn't about to let one of his own fantasies get the better of him. ...Not that it hadn't happened before.

He sighed then walked over to LeGuile's table and sat down. "So what price for telling me how you got free of Eidolon?"