For not, the kids seemed intent to stay in the room and leave them to guard the jammed door. He preferred it that way, and he was rather glad he was a resource hoarder as well. It was going to save them if they were stuck in this place for awhile; at least they wouldn't starve though he had no issue going without so the kids, including Accelerator, could eat and have a higher chance of living through this mess.

He watched Accelerator slide to the floor, and he reached up to scratch the side of his face. Flakes of dried blood are scratched off, though he paid it little care as it wasn't his.

"No, the rioting is different. I have good reason to believe it's been incited by someone I know," he remarked, shaking his head. "It is going to complicate the mission."