"Nolan." He took a step forward before continuing. "Those are quite some eyes you got there." He felt a sharp sting directly below his skin on his forearm and remembered what he was going to do. "I'm afraid I need to excuse myself." He walked away down the hall towards the elevator. As he was waiting, he began to sweat a little and grow nervous. He lifted what looked like a watch on his wrist up to his face and held down one of the buttons. "Bob, meet me at the elevators."<br/><br/>The "watch" responded: "Sir, your levels are spiking and all symptoms indicate you may soon lose conciousness without...-"<br/><br/>"Bob, I know. Just meet me at the elevators."<br/><br/>The door opened and he got in.