"Oh cut the theatrics, last I checked you didn't even tell BOB your information. Explain how the hell you expect to get paid otherwise? I'm not a mind reader, and I don't much care for the needs of a human." Magnus told him. He noticed him reach for something on his sleeve, in what seemed like an instant Magnus was upon him, claws stabbed into his left shoulder. "Now, that wasn't very smart was it?" Magnus said with a grin, with his free hand he reached into the man's sleeve and pulled out small gun. "Oh please, this was your contingency plan? Really? A gun that looks like it shoots BB pellets?" Magnus simply laughed and tossed the gun against a wall, making a small dent. "I was fully prepared to let you go, I still might....if you drop all your weapons in a nice little pile in the floor." With that he yanked his claws out of his shoulder, he hit no vital ateries, simply a bunch of nerves to paralyze him momentarily.