"Dammit, not another mental breakdown... I've seen enough of those in courts already, so why the hell do I have to be the one to chase this guy?' He'd look at the puncture wound on his shoulder. it wasn't anything deep in the slightest, lucky enough. Although it did hurt abit, it luckily had no metal in it. "Heh.. Guess i got lucky, too bad the other guy didn't, though." He'd numble to himself as he pulled himself up the ladder, too. Chasing after him, he got up to the top and started to run after the man. Before lunging at him, tackling him and subduing him in a millary-style hold. "Hmph. i suppose going to boot camp was the right thing to do, in the end. It's amazing what they can teach you there, even if your only in the military for about a year or so." He'd look down at the man. "Jones, go and get a bit of backup." He'd say as he tried to reach for his cuffs, still attempting to keep the man pinned down to the best of his abillty. even with his small injury giving him a bit of agony.