Aryn shook his head slightly to himself. He had zoned out for a minute, listening in to everyone's thoughts at the same time. He was amused at the name that the girl-Rina- called him Angel Boy. He was far from it. He cleared his throat quietly, and told them, "There are very small security motion sensors inside the vents. If something passes by them, they immediately send infrared pictures to every guard station in the building-" He listened again. "You can't see them, and you can't destroy them. If you try, you'll get a pretty strong electric shock."
Aryn smiled almost sheepishly at the group. "There's a guard posted at the turn of the hallway, down towards the exit. He might not be conscious." His smile turned into a smirk. "Which is why there isn't any more guards rushing at us, right this second. He paused. "That, and the cameras were shut down somehow. The tasers probably hit a wall and short-circuited the wire. They don't want to come in here blind. Not that it makes a difference."
He nodded to the other boy. Ante. He didn't really look down the hallway, but he wasn't too sickened by it. It would have worried him, if not for the fact that those people did terrible things to him. He recalled not eating for a week, to 'test' the avian part of his makeup. He had been half-starved. He glanced at Julianne. "I think," he told her, "I'll stay with Rina." He liked her spunk, and Dark's leaderness didn't currently appeal to him. He'd think about it more when they were out. He read Ante's thoughts on reflex then. The boy seemed to be a little off, and he almost rolled his eyes at the train of thought he was taking.
"We're not doing a damn test," he said. "We're escaping. Leaving, starting a new life. Getting the hell out of here."