"Which one? We have lots of friends! Its proof we are doing our jobs right! And no problem, the worker SHOULD defrost just fine. Provided we don't leave her in there for a quarter hour, I mean."<br/><br/>He took aim at a spot somewhere near Star and Talon, waiting a moment for the weapon to finish its overly long charge up time. "Star, might I recommend you get behind me unless you want me to explain to command why you get dragged back looking like a popsicle?"<br/><br/>He fired anyway, the bright white slug traveling almost slowly enough for the eyes to track, before it hit one of the display case support cabinets, and the envelope around the slug collapsed. At that point, the super dense, super frozen chunk of whatever began to rapidly expand, faster than the slug had been traveling, covering a fairly wide section of the room in frost several inches thick in less than a second. The lingering containment field, while not enough to continue to provide stability to the slug, would allow for anyone caught in it to be retrieved unharmed, though pretty frozen. But that was only if they got carefully thawed quickly, and they would be needed to be treated for hypothermia and minor frost burn. Or at least, he had only needed that after one of the minions had dropped the original weapon, and the discharged slug had caught him dead center in the chest.