We'll look around. Do some exploring, was Dan's suggestion. Let me know if it gets to be too much. He could pull them out, in that case - send them spiraling back into their own heads, the connection severed. That might hurt a little, but it was better than the alternative - even so, he'd only hit the panic button if necessary.
He flipped the channels on one of those televisions, static and the barest bones of a picture - he kept going, until he found something that might sync up with the next screen. It could be some type of puzzle - match all the pictures, like a Rubik's cube, and unlock the prize. It's like looking through a million lines of code on a computer, finding the one that's corrupted, he said. Maybe there's a way to scan for it without going through one-by-one.