Zona had been in The Great Jiānyù, which wasn't as great as it sounded, for either a few hours or a few days. It was hard to tell without any windows. There wasn't any natural light, all of it was torches that would be burned out until the guards deemed them worthy to see. Zona was busy staring at the plant wall. He was wondering how stuff could grow in this environment. "I guess you have to work with what you're given." The door opened and he heard a thump behind him, he assumed someone was being thrown into the cell with him. "Or rather who you're given, I suppose."