Gazing up from the biscuit platter, the large smile still on his biscuit stained lips, Sabin noticed the grenade in the man's hand. [i]He doesn't intend to...throw that, does he[/i]? "Hey, that's a nice-.." His face sunk as he saw the pin get pulled out of the grenade, stunned to think that someone would pull the pin of a grenade in such a small room. Everyone in there could get seriously injured, or killed! He opened his mouth to say something, but stopped when the man wound back to throw the grenade. Sabin flinched back at first, but then stopped. That was a pin he saw, as the man's hand opened to chuck the grenade, and it was still attached to the grenade! The man was playing some kind of trick on him! At the last moment, Sabin threw up his hands and caught the unpinned grenade, holding it up to clearly show the still attached pin. "Nice prank there, friend! Almost fooled me there!" He said happily, the large smile growing back on his face.

He stood there for a moment, the grenade still in his hand, before a sudden idea struck him. The zippers on his backpack were approximately the same shape as a grenade pin, and could pass for one in a heartbeat. "Hey, I got one of these suckers myself, right in my backpack! I'll show you it!" Sabin turned diagonally, shouldering his backpack into his hands and hiding it with his body. He worked swiftly, setting the zipper up to unhinge from the backpack. "Sheesh, this backpack always sticks. Just one moment!" With the grenade in his left hand that he was using to hold the backpack against his chest, he hooked his finger through the zipper and with one hard pull unhinged the thing, holding it in the air. Sabin let the grenade slip out of his hand, and turned to face Poe, surprise etching across his face before turning into a feigned expression of utter horror, as he looked up at the fake grenade pin and onto the grenade on the ground, partially concealed by his foot.

"Oops..."