Well-armed. Boy was that the opposite of what he wanted to hear. He dragged a hand over his face, not really questioning how the guy could figure it all out. He might be some weird human looking monster that could look into people's heads. Or see through walls or something.

"Just need to know how fast I might have to duck." He quipped, a little more tense nerves creeping into his voice. He cleared his throat and finally sat up. "Look, you sure you can talk those guys ears off enough to let us out of this place? I know it's not Folsom but those bars look plenty solid."