He smiles being very charming gently rubbing his paw over muzzle. "Yea, they look do rather painful. Yea, I guess you can say that. What I gave you was very special. I have a small amount with me and by the looks of things there are others who may be injured." He looks at her not sure what to do. By her blank expression he is not sure if she understood what he was asking.  Hmmmm. Then again this is the break he is looking for. Sounds like her masters room is a control room. What he would give to get inside there. " Ahhh. OK, I guess we can do that. We have to get out of here. But we have to be very sneaky Kitten. We need to stay clear of those clones."<br/><br/>Lance quickly ducks lower when he hears the doors of the main elevator open. He looks down the hallway to see who was stepping out but when he hears yelling in what believes to be a Russian accent and the sounds of clones being thrown about he quickly duck back. "Great." He sighs muttering out loud. The guy in charge of the lab is back and he's big AND pissed off. So much getting a break. He's got to get out there fast.<br/><br/>He looks at Kitten hoping she can help him when he sees her face brighten. "Your mmm...aaster." He thought things couldn't get any worse. He was wrong. He quickly grabs her paw and holds it in between both paws hoping to stop her from calling out to her master. His hands noticeably trembling. "Please don't call out Kitten. Your master appears to be in a very bad mood. If he sees me, he will just see me as an escaped prisoner and toss me back in a cell. Please don't let him do that to me. I can't handle being locked up. You understand that, don't you Kitten." He rubs her paws affectionately and smiles lightly."  Besides if there are other injured out there, we could try to help them. Your master has other problems to deal with. Think how proud he will be with you when he finds out  you help those who were injured, huh?"