Mal said nothing, merely raising his right hand. Just like the others, there shined a bracelet. "I, too, can not help but wonder what these are. There is no visible latch or even a indication that it CAN come off. My greatest concern though, is what these mean. You all remember how they just appeared on our arms? I fear to say it, but it was almost like... magic. But that shouldn't be possible. Only monsters can use magic, bar none. But no technology could do what we just saw. It is.... disturbing to say the least" he finished, dropping his wrist as his examination came to a conclusion. These two seemed to at least posses enough intelligence to remain calm, unlike that gunblader, who was still screaming his head off. To be perfectly frank, he was getting on Malachi's nerves "Grrrrr... SILENCE!!!! You keep screaming you'll kill our captors. We get it. You're angry over your ring, but there is nothing you can do about it right now unless you can miraculously bend these bars and get out. Even if you could, they would shoot you dead before you even got close to them. Use what little brain you have. So for right now, calm yourself, take a seat, and SHUT THE HELL UP!!!" he roared, despite maintaining an air of calm...