It would be up to the girls to be the first to communicate Simms' whereabouts, as the next sound was the door to the cell block being flung open, then something being dragged across the floor. Simms grinned at the panicking Kate and Ice, but walked right past them to get to one of the last cells. He stopped in the hallway, his face serious for just a moment before stretching into a wide smile. He made no effort to hide what he was dragging behind him: a fire hose. The thing ran from the great cabinet of toys he had found, where it was attached to the building's plumbing, to the farthest wall of the cell block. That was nice to know.
"Good morning, ladies," he announced, looking from one cell to the other, before raising the nozzle at Cecilia and Juno. "Time for showers." He hadn't been sure of the water pressure before turning the damn thing on, but he was gleeful as the damn thing nearly knocked him off of his own feet. He had to adjust his stance to stand more solidly to blast both Cecilia and Juno with the jet of water. He expected them to be knocked off their feet, but he couldn't help but hope that maybe their clothes would get torn. That just seemed perfect for Juno, didn't it?