Takeshi had gotten dressed quickly, though he still lingered with a few of the other prisoners who'd yet to be shown to their cells, and he thought to himself for a moment that the prison didn't seem to be as well organized as perhaps it should have been. He wasn't sure if this was just because today was particularly hectic, or perhaps the guards were slacking off right now, but either way it gave him something to contemplate. Anything to keep himself distracted from the fact that he was still rather pissed off about the cavity search.<br/><br/>He closed his eyes for a moment, breathing out in a long, deep sigh to calm himself down before turning slightly to glance at some of the other inmates. He'd been rather distracted with his annoyance with the situation, and it dawned on him that perhaps he could find people useful to him in some way. Takeshi was not the tiniest bit afraid of the other inmates - he was confident in his ability to rise to the top here, or at least fend off anyone who tried to fuck with him. Perhaps now was the time to determine who he could make into an ally.<br/>-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/>Slade was beginning to head his way back towards where the rest of the inmates were waiting so he could help guide them to their cells. As he passed a certain cell on his way out, he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye of a couple of inmates in an altercation. He sighed annoyedly - he was in no mood for this shit. Yanking his baton out of its holder he slammed it against the bars of the cell, glaring at the two.<br/><br/>"You two, knock that shit off right now or I'm tossing you both into solitary." The look in Slade's eyes was indicative of both his irritation at having to deal with this petty shit, and the fact that he didn't give a fuck what the inmates did to each other when he wasn't looking, but was required to break them up when he caught them.<br/><br/>"<em>Now</em>. Let him up."