With all hell breaking loose [i]yet again[/i], it was hard for Luca to process what the police-knights had said. He had a nagging feeling, growing stronger, that [i]something[/i] very significant was just uttered -- something crucial. But he simply didn't have the brainpower to think it through yet. The thought was rattling around in his mind and it would make sense eventually -- [i]the biometric pass[/i] -- but not yet. 

For now, he was back in instinctual mode. [i]Priority one is to protect human life -- even if it's your own.[/i] He was standing near another human, Ariett, and bullets were flying. He grabbed her and pulled her towards some semblance of cover. There wasn't much to speak of -- only the bombed-out Rolls-Royce -- but that would have to do. While they ran, that feeling of something important -- [i]that glim is the biometric pass[/i] -- kept getting louder. He couldn't help but think he could figure it out, if everyone would just stop fighting for a second. [i]Stop everyone fighting.... biometric pass.....[/i] No. There was no time to think. He put his head down and continued to tug and shove Ariett towards the wreckage.