Glasya's eyes were equally uncaring as he watched the man die, a slightly vicious smile playing at his mouth as he watched the man die. "That's a useful little trick," he remarked appreciatively as the man grew still. "They'll think it was a heart attack, neat."
She didn't spare the dead agent another glance, nodding in agreement with Issan. She was beginning to quite like this one, she certainly wouldn't object to working with her again. "It was wasn't it?" She remarked in answer, "but at least it's better than the nothing I've been doing since I arrived." Gemini gestured upward, pointing to the broken security scanner above the cell door. "I'll go see to the security systems, I don't want them capturing any images of us moving about the building. Meet you outside in five minutes?"
Glasya's body was already stretching upwards, thinning grotesquely to fit through the centimetres wide hole where the wire from the security camera entered the wall. Stretching and compressing her mass, Gemini squeezed through the obstacle in no time and began to flow rapidly along the cable, following it to the computer the building's footage fed into.