Bradley would have crapped his pants, had he pants and a digestive system. As it was, he was merely quite scared of the ominous writing on the table, but he studied it anyway. "So... stars normally grant you invincibility, but when exposed to the darkness, they become a dark star and can morph people?" Bradley tilted to one side slightly with a frown. "Stop production? So was the darkness manufactured, or did it mean to stop chucking stars into it? I don't get any of it, but I think this is important. I wish Zach were here, he'd probably understand it..."
The Boo sighed and stared at the papers some more. "5 days... Is that what a being looks like after 5 days in the darkness? 5 days after absorbing a dark star? Oh, man... what about the stars we need to find? I hope they haven't been dragged into the darkness..." His form wavered slightly, as if shivering. "So... you can put a star into a crystal receptacle, and that can power that freaky armor that tried to kill Ochita." Bradley looked down. "...Should've stayed back there to help. I hope he's OK." He sighed.
"I wish whoever was painting on the table hadn't drew over that picture in the top right," he groused to himself. It looked like a human falling into a void and emerging as a Chomp? He wasn't sure. He didn't think that was right, though. Humans weren't Chomps. And as for the picture on the far right, he had no clue what it was. "...I'd better get Zachary. He'd figure this out, I'm certain of it."
Bradley, who isn't stuttering because he's not talking to anyone but himself, leaves the room to find Zachary and bring him back here to study the drawings on the table. Once he has him there, he'll take a further look around the room himself.