Magnus seemed merely amused at the man's blustering and when Hammer's little tirade finished, Magnus cocked his head and flicked his hand. The watch on Justin's wrist seemed to come alive and it slithered up his arm, the metal flattening itself and flowing upwards to form a thin band around his throat that began tightening there, strangling him. "If you're quite finished," he said pleasantly. "I was hoping we could save questions- and tantrums- for the laboratory I've set up for you. It's rather remote and has special protections against telepaths or anyone else who might want to pry." He turned and tossed something to Bobbi, a small metal usb drive where they'd been storing their research. Magnus had felt it when he'd entered their lab, realized what it must be fore, and made sure to pocket it before they'd gone. "You'll have access to a computer, of course."