The necklace tightened around his neck with the slight whir of a servo, and whatever he was about to scream was strangled. The creature thumped to one side, grasping in vain at the necklace. Bits of gold flaked away under his grip, but the titanium cable inside didn’t even scratch under his claws. “You know, that jewelry was my way of smuggling weapons in here. I didn’t think you’d put it on yourself.” She walked away from him, right over to the door, and she gently slid the lock across. No interruptions until we’re finished.