Feign winces at the rapid bursts of gunfire.  As much as he respects their destructive power, his stealthy nature goes against firearms.  He flips out a tiny compartment at the end of his crossbow, revealing a small mirror just below the tip of the already loaded bolt.<br/><br/>Carefuilly holding the bow sideways, he looks in the mirror.  Tilting it to look down the hallway at the shooter at it's end.  Before he's taken aim on the offending guard's head, Baz lets loose with his own gun, taking care of the problem more immediately.<br/><br/>With a sigh, he replaces the standard steel bolt with a larger arrow, this one is painted white with a small blue star at the end.  Looking back at Halvorson to make eye contact, he signs the word "flashbang", indicating the arrow he has just loaded.  He speaks to Sara, barely audiable over the gunfire, though he's confident that Baz's rodent hearing picks up his warning as well.  "Watch your eyes n' cover your ears, this'll make a helluva pop."<br/><br/>With one ear firmly against his shoulder and a hand on the other, he takes aim rather awkwardly at the center of the hallway and fires off the extremely compact flash grenade. He shuts his eyes and drops back into cover literally as soon as the arrow leaves the crossbow.<br/><br/>(Edit: Suddenly, Typos, hundreds of them!<img alt=":P" src="./images/smilies/icon_razz.gif" title="Razz"/>)