Following along, Mark ignored Aidou, who was apparently not done with the horse yet after all. "I'd appreciate it. The other person I wanted to bring was unarmed when I saw him, but I don't know if he actually would be more useful arm..."

Oh, wonderful. One of his predictions about the nature of this place was coming true. One woman yelling, then more patients gathering around, and now people standing on tables and screaming. There was a disconcerting lurch in perception as the Other started to try to emerge, but Lord Mark pushed that down, despite the sight of nurses and orderlies and needles en masse. He had a thing about being drugged against his will...

"I'm surprised it's taken this long for a riot--or maybe I simply haven't heard about earlier ones," Mark commented almost idly as Sasuke's nurse approached, one hand tapping a finger on the table with a little more urgency than he'd have liked. She's not a threat yet. Calm down.

"Considering the odds we can win by group force against something that knocks us all out simultaneously at will each night, I'm inclined to stay out of it. Madam." He nodded at the nurse as though some of it had been meant for her. "Sean? Pokey? Shall we exit and let the competition weed itself?"