Glaive rubs the back of his neck.<br/>"I certainly wish I could. The more I begin to think of my eye the more I realize the limits it has. I'm afraid my eye only works on biological matter and not inanimate objects. If I could leave this mansion I could get some modifications done...." Glaive's sentence trailed off into silence as he realized that such a task was no longer optional, unless he wanted to test fate. "What about you? Can you meld into the shadows and arrive somewhere else?"