"Son of a--!" Glaive said when he saw Wacko heading towards them. "Dang it doesn't she have a life? I mean, this is ridiculous. She is beyond obsessed with us. I knew she was crazy but this is borderline insane."<br/>As close as she was now, Glaive completely abandoned any reason of being eaten by Aslinn or Nigel. Wacko would probably be able to see them being eaten, and it's not much of a hiding spot if the enemy knows where you're hiding. Leaving Aslinn and Nigel to face Wacko's wrath.<br/>"Thank you all. It's been fun, but I'm getting the heck out of here."<br/>Glaive reached into his knapsack and pulled out a twine of string and two paperclips. With one paperclip he tied it to the piece of string, making himself a miniature grappling hook. He tied down the other end, and then cast the makeshift grappling hook down towards the leg of a chair at the next table over. Using the other paperclip as a handlebar to zip down the string.