Kitty stepped back, near gaping. So this was what they were keeping on lock down. Alright, well, they were finally getting somewhere. Still, she was nervous. "Don't you hurt him!" She yelled out to Calvin as he took Kurt in the air and then cast her gaze downward, briskly scanning the ground for that collar. She had another idea. "Bring him--" Maybe he'd be more receptive to her thoughts. Don't let Kurt go. Bring him down, I've got a plan. Jaw clenched, Kitty held up the collar and sighed. If this didn't work, she didn't know what would.