Arrant scolds. Whispering, he pulls his backpack down, and gives commands to Blaire;"You were supposed to grab that cat guy and run for it while I get the guards' attention. But now that this crazy guy has a nuke...Hold on, I have something in my backpack." Arrant reaches into his bakcpack and roots around for a second, then pulls out a small, card shaped device. "Take this. Duck into a cell, and press the dark button at the top-right. KEEP IT TO YOUR SKIN AT ALL TIMES. It's a chameleon. Very close to dying out. Run like hell, get out of the building. If crackpot over there drops the bomb, at least one person could get out of here... And if you don't make it out alive, you owe me one of those. They're hell to replace." Arrant utters a small laugh.