[littl3chocobo]

he could not tell if the other was seriously cracked or trying to get under his skin, by now all the people he had ever kidnapped executed or held hostage would be cowed and cowering but this man seemed to be enjoying it immensely. he wondered if it was all the sedatives, they were known to cause mental disturbances in large enough doses and the other was sensitive. he tried to keep his cool, there was no need to beat the man for being a little abnormal. he let his feelings go. outside however he kept his face stern. "i don't know your game but i am not playing it" he kept one hand on the man and the other he used to reach into his pocket for another tranq, he figured if he only used a little he could get the other back up the stair and into his chair before anything happened that would result in the untimely loss of the only survivor. he broke the package and put the syringe together, he preferred doing this with his other hand but it did not matter as long as he found a vein. he went to inject it but the other flinched and grabbed at his wrist. reflexively he pulled free and aimed it for the other man's eye he stopped just close enough that if the other blinked he could touch the tip with his eye-lashes. he growled but the other interrupted before he could threaten 'you keep doing it wrong, if you are going to stab me at least try not to keep doing it in the same place" the technician gingerly reached up and took his hand guiding the syringe to an unused vain. the other squeezed lightly when he stuck it in but he accounted it to a reflexive gesture. he only used a very small amount hoping it would be enough to make the other less aware without actually making him pass out.