Insane Asylum.

[Faiyloe]

It is understandable, personally I strive to have the most vivid imagination possible. And the fact that he is aware that is is all in his head makes him somewhat less insane. 

[Lady Amber]

*Grabs keys* *Releases everyone from their cells* Come on, lets get out of this place!

[The Skarzs]

You know, the cells aren't locked by keys; they're each a special unit locked from the outside, and the usual means of exit or entry is via teleportation. Thus, as much as I wish I were free, I am not.
Besides that, it's best for everyone that I remain locked up until my full and entire recovery.

[Lady Amber]

WHAT? *Sigh* *Teleports everyone out of their cells* There! I have done it!

[Delthion]

Sorry, you're in a cell, and the only control panel is in front of me, and there aren't any keys anymore, we threw them into the sun.

[Jukka the Sling]

That is scientifically impossible.

[Delthion]

We were in a space ship several hundred thousand miles away from the sun, and threw them into it at the perfect time when every planet was on the other side of the sun. With no inertia they caught in the sun's gravity and crushed and burned up at the same time.

[Russa Nodrey]

You're still in a cell as well.

I'm doing my best to escape. *Saws at bars with a nail file*

[Delthion]

Ummm... They aren't bars, they're solid doors out of solid steel.

[Russa Nodrey]

Oh..... *Sprouts beaver teeth and bites through doors*

[Delthion]

*Saws off Russa's teeth and puts her behind an indestructible and immovable wall.*

[Lady Amber]

Sorry, you're in a cell, and the only control panel is in front of me, and there aren't any keys anymore, we threw them into the sun.

Wait, I am?

[The Skarzs]

I would like to give you all some information as to your 'living quarters.' As the late owner of this facility, I have more knowledge on it than most.
Every cell is lined with kevlar and padded with high-density gelatin. The next layer is six inches thick of tungsten-osmium carbide, beyond which is two feet of reinforced supercrete (basically concrete on steroids). This is a standard cell's construction. The door is basically the same, but without the concrete and with ten inches of the tungsten alloy aforementioned.

Why did I make them such? Why, because it was necessary for containing such inmates as yourselves! And, oh yes, another reason: BECAUSE I'M CRAZY.

[Tam and Martin]

Cheer up dearie <3

[The Skarzs]

Silence, rebel scum. I have no reason to be 'cheery', neither do I have any reason to be sad. For your information, I have no emotion right now; NONE.