Dr. ████: Can you speak, currently?
Dr. ████: Good. Would you mind answering some questions?
SCP-457: [[No reply]]
Dr. ████: I’ll take that as a no. How do you feel about being confined?
SCP-457: [[Crackling]] Dislike. No fuel. No air.
Dr. ████: We have provided you with adequate air and fuel to survive.
SCP-457: Can not burn. No fuel.
Dr. ████: Are you saying that you cannot grow?
SCP-457: Grow. Need. Must grow. [[457 moves about containment area as if searching]]
Dr. ████: How do you feel?
Dr. ████: Do you feel anything besides hunger?
SCP-457: [[No answer, 457 approaches blast shielding separating it from Dr. ████]]
Dr. ████: How do you feel about humans?
SCP-457: They burn. [[457 moves closer to blast shielding, appearing to examine the window and Dr. ████]]
Dr. ████: How do you feel about fuel?
SCP-457: It burns. [[457 places a ‘hand’ upon the blast shielding to no effect]]
Dr. ████: Please move away from the window. Or we will be forced to reduce your size considerably.
SCP-457: [[No reply or signs of understanding. Does not move.]]
Dr. ████: …How do you feel about water?
SCP-457: [[Emits a high-pitched scream of superheated air and presses body against blast shielding.]]
Dr. ████: Please move away from the window, or we will be forced to turn the sprinklers back on.
SCP-457: [[Backs away from the window, still screaming, hissing, and snapping.]]
Dr. ████: Do you understand that? Stay away from the window, and you will not be doused.
SCP-457: [[Quiets and remains still for several seconds before approaching window again, stopping several feet away.]]
Dr. ████: Do you understand?
SCP-457: Want fuel. Want air. Want burn. Want to burn. Want to burn. Want to burn. [[Repeats self, growing louder and beginning to move about containment area rapidly, apparently searching walls and ceiling for a way out]]
Dr. ████: There is not a way out, if you would please…what is it doing? Is it looking for a way ou-