If we were the hostages, they'd secure us.

[ Too much of a risk to let them wander, even if the larger area is secured. Gabe wonders at the cuff left on his wrist. A warning of some kind? Someone took his guns, but they didn't switch his nanotech off either.

It feels like a game. He resents the fact he doesn't know the rules. ]

Seen weirder. People fucking around with stuff they shouldn't be. Either one of is us lying, it's a trick, or it happened and here we fucking are.