Okay, so umm... Chiro?  Taciturn?<br/><br/>@ Ome:  The wold yelps long and loud to his back being shredded against the cage, thrashing at you in panic quite ineffectively.  A claw here or there, but soon you have him slammed to the ceiling - he thrusts you off furiously and throws a paw at you, only to find himself hanging with his ankle twisted in the cage ceiling.  Stuck.  His eyes go wide with confusion as now he's good as trapped up there, he's strong, but he doesn't seem to have the lower back muscles needed to hoist his torso up and release his foot!<br/><br/>"Crapcrapcrap!" He moans, thrashing and missing, now kind of... out of the fight, at least, momentarily, lest someone approach and take advantage.<br/><br/>@ KavenBach:  "She'll be safe here." The bald man promises.  "It's a public hospital.  She's not their target, one, and two, very special magics are in place in Velle hospitals - even a SWAT team from the other side of the wall would have trouble abducting her.  Unless they hired a hell of a wizard.  That, and you can't just die in a Velle hospital unless you have a magically engineered disease - a war agent in you - or you came in dead.  That said..." He brings Shari down into the halls and slips in amongst the crowd unnoticed, dropping her on an empty roller bed.  In her condition, nurses moved in within seconds, calling after you three, but the bald man just kept walking.  "No longer our problem.  Tim, we'll come back for her if and when it's safe and if and when she proves a little more sane and cooperative.  I'd appreciate your cooperation in return.  Santi... you're a very special person."  He says simply.  "I'm not talking your inhuman powers..." He adds with a huff as he plunges down the stairs.  "...I'm talking your inhuman decency."