[Evil Tink]

Solomon blinked, "Umm, I don't think that wi.." He trailed off as Holden went for the door; obviously not listening. He hurried over, gently; yet firmly grabbing the hand that held the letter opener, "If you're going to bloody my stuff..at least use a knife.." He took the letter opener in his index finger and thumb of his free hand, tugging it from Holden's grasp. He threw it at the desk, lodging it about an inch into the wood. After a moment, he let Holden go, crouching down to get the knife strapped to his ankle and handed it to Holden as he straightened.

Hayden looked up, "Oh no..he's enabling him! Wait..that's a good thing." She smiled, looking back to Alicia, "Oh no, I don't want Solomon pulling that from my mind and getting mad or something." She quickly dove into the cupboard under the sink, holding the doors closed with her telekinesis while she continued to block Solomon's powers.