Ace and Darclight had had some time on the trip over to go over the jeweler's kit with their superhuman senses on the ride over; at first blush it was exactly as it seemed, but to Ace's super-senses something didn't<em>smell</em>right (literally, it didn't smell right). With both of their micro-vision they were able to suss out four of the tools whose handles been re-welded so finely that a normal human wouldn't have been able to spot it. Lead-lined secret compartments were both a favorite of people hiding things from x-rays and very difficult to spot with just a cursory examination. As they opened them up... a screwdriver hid a micro-receiver (deactivated currently, and not something that would have been able to create a signal from inside its compartment). A chisel had what was on first examination a fingertip flashlight, but combined with the synthetic diamond coating on the tool's surface would create a specific optical pattern, vaguely reminiscent of a bar code. The real surprise was hiding inside the hammer, a little cylinder tapered off at both ends with a port on one side. Darclight could analyze it; it bore a lot of similarities to the kinetic energy projection 'tech used by the old villain Hammerwatch, who had put something similar on his warhammer to give it a building-destroying kick even at range. This one was about the size of a man's thumb, it could probably give someone a very bad day nonetheless. Why would the Silver Spider be messing with something like that? She didn't really have any need of concealed weapons, she was one herself!<br/><br/>So, a radio, a code, and a gun, recovered from a supervillainess' tools that had been in the public domain for years since she was captured. The fourth tool with a secret compartment, a tiny pair of pliers suitable for delicate work on settings, was empty; microvision showed trace bits of paper and skin flakes, recent ones, from the Spider. A particularly convoluted way of passing notes, or a criminal conspiracy?<br/><br/>Ghost sounded pained as Darclight asked him about Vienna. "There was... a lot of laying low involved in that, yes. I'm not part of Black any more. If that's a problem for you, I can just vanish and let this lovely gentleman (I think it's a gentleman?) handle things."<br/><br/>"Right, no animal references," Boushh said, completely glossing over the question of their gender, "don't want anyone to get catty, I like not being eaten."<br/><br/>"But you just-"<br/><br/>"I'll meet you out on the ramp, Kanina! Ghost, bring confetti!"