[AlexFili]

OOC: This is assuming that Frank threw his grenade into the air and caught it.
EDITED: Sorry about that, assumed wrongly that time.
OOC: Maybe Noah just mistook Lubbent for a guard, he's not been here long.

IC: Noah was about to act when Bonest put his hand on Frank's shoulder. He nodded to Frank to make him understand what he was thinking, 'Just let them go'.

Noah's eyes met Lubbent. "No sir, we've been ordered to do some business on the far-side of the prison... Ask Wevar if you don't believe me". Noah moved fowards, hoping the guard would take the bait.

Wevar sighed, that was close. He approached Bonest and Frank waiting until Noah left before talking, "You know, we get paid more if we catch them after they've escaped". Bonest nodded, "Yes sir... more fun that way too". Wevar smiled, "That's the spirit!" He placed his hand on Bonest's face tentacles and ruffled them up a bit (like people do with hair). Bonest spluttered but chuckled.