[ He had to think fairly hard about that, going utterly silent for a good few seconds - longer than even he'd like to - mulling possibilities over and getting tangled up in the ideas. It's like Adam, quietly convincing him to freedom after a month of earning his trust. He had no idea how he'd wound up walking down this road but he isn't even thinking about it, instead considering how he'd go about accomplishing it.

And just how good of an idea it is, something his brain is near cheering about. Because wouldn't it just do exactly what he wanted? If it worked, that is. ]

So i'm the one who knocks down the building. [ Hm. Saying it outloud requires even more thinking, though this time it's far more brief. ] You do know i'm not a... demolition expert, right? And I don't have super strength. Apparently making a bomb's easy enough, but that's not infrastructure so much as terrorism.

I've already scared the shit out of the government, that'd just make it worse.