As soon as he was uncuffed Cliff jumped up, eyes still red and teary, and produced a rather lovely antique revolver seemingly from nowhere. "HAHA I'VE GOT YOU NOW!" he yelled to no one in particular as he aimed at nothing, a bit to the left of one of the SE soldiers. It was lucky his weapon looked like an old, pretty museum piece incapable of killing anyone with any sort of protection and that he himself looked so pathetic and out of it or he might've gotten himself shot or actually been forced to shoot his allies. "Oh...wait...we're actually, really on the same side aren't we? Why are we here again?" he asked the blur that he was certain was a soldier and not at all thin air.