A full room in a more secure wing has been set aside for a special occupant. Vengan Draelis sits in a reclined bed that would look comfortable save for the array of medical and sensor equipment mounted to it. Soothing lights, warm, moist air and a gentle thrumming sound keep the muted colors in the room as relaxing as possible, helping to promote healing mentally and physically. It appears that the Jedi are working on both his body and mind, trying to repair the damage to his physiology while trying to undo his mental torment as well. A wall of display monitors display an odd coiling mass wrapped around his upper spine, clearly a foreign component to the Marine's body. He is stripped to the waist, wearing only a simple cloth wrap around his hips for modesty's sake. His eyelids flutter as i