Mewtwo floated along beside Ildraniath. He was trying to gather his anger into something constructive, to hide it away until it could actually benefit him. He stretched out his consciousness slowly, carefully, feeling the cocooned presences all around him. So many lives, more than he had ever encountered in one place. All dormant and asleep. Having this to consider helped soften his agitation.

It was readily apparent that he wasn't the chatty type. He just wanted to reach the end of this path and figure out if there was anything at the end that he needed to kill.