"Took the gun and the baton, but yeah, left me with the handcuffs." Simms said, keeping his voice low, despite there being no one else in the hallway. He arched an eyebrow at the idea of being handcuffed to the banister, and of Chase coming back at him with the ax. "You better come right back and make sure no one kills me after all the fucked up shit I've done today, you got me?" he demanded.