“Well, I’m sure that’ll be fine. If we go together, then it’s an alliance.” He shoots an extra beam and finally melts the lock, with a kick he forced the door to the cage to swing open. The cloaked figure is pleased with this result, finally getting off the ground and to stand at his door’s cage. Anonymous quickly takes a peek at Cerberus, the dog licking its own crotch. “How does that count as mastur—I should shut up.”