Shicala
"Me?" Axl questioned her, he hadn't given much thought to that idea. "But you would be able to get me out, right?" His voice sounded overly certain until he raised the question, then there was a small taint of fear and doubt in his voice. Coming from Axl, it was strange and made him sound like a young male going through puberty.
He never let his guard down quite like that. He quickly tried to snap himself out of it and play it off cool. "I don't have much interest in books anyways." He said firmly, "I've done just fine on my own."