Finding his voice box to be working, Scott growled angrily through the shell.<span style="font-style: italic">Oh what I wouldn't give to be outside this shell with trusty sidearm... Well, I'd need to be an adult to use my trusty sidearm.</span><br/><br/>Finding himself to have enough coordination to cross his arms, he proceeded to do so, thinking of various ways to kill whomever was threatening his mother.