[Shinzon's more likely to get the 'or something' part.]

A fellow Apostle of mine. He was prone to rioting.

[And with that comes the memory of being arrested and interrogated. As such, he takes another drink. By this point, he's starting to feel a little but of a buzz, warmth in his face, and the unrelenting desire to cry or hate on something. His life sucks, right? He's dead, stuck on some prison ship where no one understands him. Baaaaaaaaw Judas.]