Gemini or rather Glasya followed soundlessly, checking out the cell with a long glance, pleased with how extraordinarily well Issan was able to hide them. She really was proving to be a very useful partner on this mission, it was a novel experience for her to walk openly through an infiltration without disguise and she was quite enjoying the experience. If all went well she certainly wouldn't mind working with Issan again, together their skills complimented each other perfectly.
"No problem, give me a moment to dispose of him before you drop it." Gemini murmured, still with Glasya's voice to avoid Issan being creeped out by the sound of a woman's voice coming from her boss, how considerate she was being!
Raising her arm it elongated through the air, looping around the guard and rapidly pulling tight. The guard's eyes rolled back in his head, the pressure she was exerting on him so extreme that he simply blacked out. Her arm unspooled slowly from around him, lowering the guard gently not because she cared but because she didn't want his collapse making a loud noise.
That done it was time to be Glasya. It was not enough to look like him, she had to act like him too. Her posture changed, shoulders straightening to match Glasya's proud posture, her expression adjusting to mimic the look of cool superiority that the real Glasya exuded so easily. "Drop the illusion Issan, I'm ready." She ordered, her tone every bit as intolerant of disobedience as the real Glasya's was.