There is, of course always the danger, as Ben Kenobi warned Luke, that wearing one's heart on one's sleeve makes you vulnerable to others, and my professed understanding that, to quote Pynchon, "Reckon yo tengo que get el --- out of aquí," might allow others to take advantage, having some insight into my personal hierarchy of needs and desires.
On the other hand, I think it's rather obvious. The fellow being kept in the basement of the colisseum with the animals and aquatic machinery should probably, in every world in which he appears, be rather energetically seeking pastures new.