Rhrodri prowled the corridors, he wasn't going to be as stupid this time, he had obscured his face, but his trademark ginger hair was still visible. He went into a room where there was nobody else and dispirsed into gas before floating up and reforming inside an air vent. He heard sound like 'prepare the surgery' and 'Voltus' he crawled along the piping, trying to remain silent until he came across the surgery room, he removed his mask and put it into his pocket, there was a small hatch in the air vent beneath him, just perfect for the person on the operating table to look up and see him. 'perfect' he thought to himself, as a he pulled out the necklace he picked up, the one Jarmin was trapped inside, the one Silence had so carelessly left in the room. He pushed his face close to the hatch and smiled, waiting for Voltus to be moved to the room.