"So distrusting, already, I should be hurt," he clasps a hand to his heart in mock distress, but rolls his eyes and snaps down the faceplate. He absolutely was intending to bolt if they had given him the chance. But he's getting the impression that bodily harm is on the menu if he attempts escape. Damn.

He looks between the two and sighs, then allows the voice modulator to put him through. "Alright, let's just get this over with."