Loki now finding that he couldn't really do anything to help the situation with Megan, starts pacing. His knuckles appear to be somewhat bruised from the force of the punch he landed on that guy. Not good, but he knows that they will heal relatively soon. At least, he hopes because he would rather not go into one of those rooms and have to explain the bruises. sometimes... i rather dislike my violent nature. Oh well.
@RoflsMazoy Castile looks a bit surprised at the use of his real name. Especially since Alto had previously used his code name. However, he hides his surprise fast and well. With an almost elegant flourish he holsters his gun strides over and hits a nerve in the man's neck that would efficiently knock him out. Then, he grabs the bag and the computer that the man stole opens the shed door and leaves. With minimal effort, he begins parkouring his way to Ganze corp. What he doesn't notice, is a small tear in his silicone flesh on the wrist. Something that normally doesn't happen, but has a chance since the suit are fairly thin.
(Oh....hm well on that case he has spells from spell books down like what I put in his CS) Malcolm gives a small smile. "I can do a lot, but my best is the summoning. I do have many spell books that I have down as well." *small head shake.*"I must say, I don't often talk about myself." meanwhile Salem continues to chow down on the fish.
@RoflsMazoy Cas shakes his head and holds up the gun. A small red laser shoots out and a dot appears directly on the man's forehead much like a sniper rifle laser. "I assure you that would make this easier" he gives the barest of head tilts "your options right now consist of: giving me information and the data chip with me letting you live or I take you up on that and I still get the data chip. Which one do you feel like taking me up on? CSA studies the man, curious as to which this one would pick. After all, the man could either cooperate or die and Cas could care less.
@RoflsMazoy Castyel silently enters the shed. Once fully inside, he quietly closes and locks the door behind him. With a small shake of his head he leans against the door. "looks like you have a problem" his voice is empty of emotion even though the comment is dry and sarcastic. In one hand is his high tech gun, the other remains at his side. Even with this position he seems completly relaxed, as if the man in front of him poses no threat. The reality is, that if the man makes a wrong move cas is able to swing up the gun and shoot if need be.