Blake considered this for a moment, then shook his head. "Wait til we find out what it is first." He quickly pulled on a pair of track pants and a t-shirt, slipping the gun into the waistband at his back. His fingers slid into the side compartment on his back, and came out with a pair of small objects.<br/><br/>The squarish one went into his pocket, the cylindrical one stayed in his hand. Noting Edwins look of curiosity, he spoke quietly. "Gun might be a little much for people. Asp is handier."<br/><br/>With that he moved to beside the door, covering the peephole with a finger for a moment before moving to look through it. Satisfied with what he saw (or didn't see), he opened it and moved into the hallway.