Chase accepted the hand he was offered and stood, listening carefully to what Isana said and trying to understand it. The "getting out of there" part he'd immediately agreed with, expressing his opinion by shaking his head adamantly. However, he got hung up on the next part. After considering it for a minute, he gave Isana a smile and said, "Again? When have I ever acted normal?"<br/><br/>It was partly a joke, and it was something better addressed when they weren't surrounded by Antiskill. "Oh!" Chase said, a sudden thought coming to him. "What about Ren, Stella, and Vanessa? Have they escaped? Vanessa got hit by one of the Psychomasks and she needs her arm amputated quick or she'll die. Stella and Ren wouldn't do it for her and I was busy fighting those guys," he said, gesturing to the mass of blood and entrails near the center of the room.<br/><br/>He took a look around, hearing screeching tires, some gunshots, and sirens. "And how are we gonna get out of here? It sounds to me like we're surrounded." He laughed, "Jeez, where's a teleporter when you need them?" Chase wasn't big on panicking, mostly because he had a hard time taking things seriously. It seemed no number of PLs would help him tackle his general detachment from reality.