The guard rolled his eyes and walked off, going to make sure the others were still in their cells.

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The Operators told him. Adrien walked out and inwardly sighed. That's the cell next to Nikolai's- great. He walked to the block until he heard a commotion. He walked over and saw a prisoner standing in front of a guard, the guard had His laser out, but the prisoner, who was quite large and bulky, wasn't backing down.

Adrien grabbed something from his pocket and pressed the side, it popped out to a small baton, made of metal. Adrien walked over and looked at the prisoner.

He heard the Operators say. The prisoner turned to him after Adrien poked him and growled. Adrien raised an eyebrow.

He thought. The prisoner lunged at him, Adrien jammed the baton into his gut and the prisoner growled in pain, grabbing his stomach. Adrien stepped to the side and shoved the baton/staff into the space between his shoulderblades. The prisoner growled in pain again and Adrien kept the baton/staff there. He leaned down and tapped there bands together, they stuck together, with the magnetism and Adrien pulled the baton away, whacking him in the side of the head. Knocking him out. Adrien then stood up straight and compressed the staff again.

He thought to himself. The prisoners cell was already open and he dragged him in, tapping his cuff and leaving him on the floor. Adrien then walked out again and the cell locked. The guard thanked him and went back to patrolling whe. Adrien gave him a look. He looked around, seeming to say, "anyone else wanna try?" The other prisoners all looked away quickly and Adrien walked away, back to his cell/room/holding room.

Lynx only opened his eyes again when yet another pair of footsteps sounded. Light, but carrying weight. Familiar. He opened his eyes fully to watch his Agent pass by the door to calm down some sort of brute that had risen up next-door. He simply grinned at the tall man as he passed, watching with dull interest the whole goings-on. He had what was essentially a front row seat. All he could do was grin as he watched the Agent fight- it would be a lie to say it wasn't at least a little attractive. He was the only one, it seemed, who didn't shy from making eye contact. In the brief moment their eyes met, he blew the other man a mocking kiss, then linked his hands behind his head with a content sigh.

Adrien rolled his eyes at Nikolai's wink. Ugh, why the hell had he winked? Whatever. he pushed it out of his mind and sat back on his bed, leaning against the wall. His thoughts were rolling in circles,

These were basically his thoughts. Soon enough he heard-

In his ear, he held back a sigh. He changed out of his suit, put the stuff back in the case, and locked the case it was in. he sat back down on the bed and laid down, propping his head up with his hand, in boredom, he stared at the ceiling. Eventually, the lights shut off, bed time he supposed. Well- rest time for him. He closed his eyes and feel to sleep quickly. He knew he'd be up in 2 hours anyway for a jog.

Lynx simply settled where he was, eyes closed as if in sleep. Somewhere in his mind, he was simply slowly forming a plan on getting out under the guise of sleep. Until then, he would bide his time.

Adrien didn't sleep long, he was woken up, on the dot, for his required jog. Stupid. It was utterly stupid. But who cared. Not him. He stood up, slipping on the black pants and compression shirt they provided. He slipped on his headset and his mask as well and walked out of his room, walking down the cell block. Making sure all the prisoners were there. He was silent, to make sure no one heard him moving around.

Lynx was awake a few hours later when he... felt, more than heard, a presence. Sure enough, as he opened his eyes, there was a tall shadow passing the door. "Rogue." He called softly, his pupils wide enough to turn a solid amount of his eyes black. He crept up, off his cot, toward the door on equally silent feet. He peered through the bars of his cell inquisitively.

Adrien had turned around when he heard a whisper. Inwardly sighing again, he walked over to the cell door, looking down at Nikolai. He didn't get to close to the cell door though, he knew better.

Lynx gave a satisfied smile as the Agent came over to glare at him. This was farther than he had expected to get. He narrowed his eyes slightly to peer up through the dark at him. "They don't let you talk, and they make you trudge through the halls at ungodly hours of the morning? What are you, a dog?" He drawled, leaning calmly back against a nearby wall, perfectly comfortable even though the other man towered over him. "Its a shame, really. I'm sure you could be of much more use doing... anything else." He commented, tilting his head to look over the Agent through his cell bars as he crossed his arms. "You can't possibly enjoy this." He announced, more than asked, as he studied the mindless drone. "Well," He shrugged, waving a hand dismissively as he stood. "Its not my problem, is it? Have fun, little dog." He chided, striding leisurely back to his cot.

Adrien raised an eyebrow and he tapped his mask.

"I can talk, I'm not a dog, and why do you care?"

He said, raising an eyebrow at Nikolai and crossing his arms with an eyebrow raised. Adrien's voice was deep and cold, it was quite soothing as well. His eyes still looked tired and sharp, but he watched Nikolai with a cool gaze.

Lynx perked up in some sort of wicked delight as a voice sounded behind him, grinning when he turned around to look at him. He settled on his cot, taking his time to splay out and get comfortable before answering. "Shocking. I was only insinuating you act like one. Is it that you can only talk when your masters aren't watching? Or did they give you permission this time?" He mocked, idly running his fingers through his hair like the vain bastard he tended to come across as. "I care because it's a shame to see something so great withered away in a silly little place like this. Is it fulfilling for you, babysitting all the little detectives and inmates?" He crooned sarcastically, stretching out.