[AlexFili]

IC: "Tok", Borso muttered. He had a right mind to chase Ackro, but decided not to. "I'll help him find some pants. There are plenty of lockers around here" Borso lifted Tok's unconscious form, the weight being barely more than a sack of potatoes. "Why is it always me that gets to save you?", he chuckled and headed upstairs.

Borso found what he was looking for, he grabbed Tok's hand and slammed the machine with it. Tok's unconscious body glowed for a second, before magically summoning a pair of mechanical helicopter wings. Tok was still knocked out the whole time. He was leaning forward and snoring. "Oh well, I'll just wait"