[ Adolf is military, knows when to be sparse with details but also knows when to separate his personal qualms from information that might be useful to others. The memories of what happened to him during the time he's just mentioned are unsavory, but there's no good in holding it back.

So he relays what he remembers simply, also trying not to look at flickering images of wires and electric chairs that dance by his feet. ]

Last time, there were ghosts that took the form of someone personally important to you. These ghosts goaded you into potential self-harm. [ Like walking onto railroad tracks, thanks Cereal. ] From what I know, others couldn't see what you saw in that particular case.

We just drew the short straw with this room. [ He motions towards the exit. ] Best not to linger.