Warren hears the pattering of little paws, and grumbles to himself about his own stupidity. Grabbing hold of one of the cage's bars, his left eye glows a fiercer orange as he somehow rips it out. He gets back up, shoves the vial in his pocket, and runs after the noise.

she laughs as she runs turning every corner to what she thinks is an exit.

Warren's only about twenty feet behind her, but he's falling behind. He doesn't seem to have a problem with it, though. He's smiling like a maniac. Maybe he knows something you don't, but didn't he say something about 412213 doing something to him?

she runs into a dead end "oh no" she says panicking

Warren stops running about five feet from her and wields his torn bar, still smiling. "Now, now. How about you get back to the containment?" He says, eye twitching. The orange glow almost hurts to look at.

"NO" she yells at him and runs just between his legs trying to trip him.

Warren stumbles a little, but just stabs straight down with the bar, near spearing her. "Oh, come on, don't be so stubborn!"

she yelps looking over at her tail now skewered "Why you!" she clawed his leg biting him

Her claws and teeth just meet hard crystal. Reaching down, he tries to grab her by the scruff.

she jerks away "I'M not going back in that cage!" she says biting his hand