[Switching bodies? The colors of the liquid in their collars? Mello's hand comes up to scratch lightly at the skin around his collar, which is filled with yellow liquid. Orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, violet, clear... Those are the ones he's seen, and he read about red-collared workers, but he's never seen them with his own eyes.]

If you're telling me the truth, then... No, I doubt you're lying. So, what did you figure out about the collars? There has to be some sort of pattern they follow when they put these things on us.

[And then there's the matter of the administrator that leaked the tape, Dax. While Jason is the one Mello's heard the most negative things about, Dax seems to be held in rather high regard. He supposes that, if he did something like that, it would be only natural for the people he was holding captive to think of him as a beacon of hope, but it doesn't sit right with Mello.

He speaks again, his voice a low mutter that barely makes it to the mic.] I see... So Dax is the good cop, and Jason is the bad one, huh?

[Yeah, he doesn't trust Dax even for a second, and he's never even met the guy.]