Accepting the extended hand they shook on it. That was about as solid an agreement as any in prison. Turning back to Chris she took the gun from him. Her voice was much more toned down and rather calm. "[color=khaki]We might need this. Let me get it working in case we run into more X3s.[/color]" Whilst working she glanced up. "[color=khaki]Can you save the brain scan we did? I want to look at it later.[/color]" Taking a bit to get the gun to operate she scooted it back over to Chris.