(Will mostly just snorts at that. He would never refer to himself as armed and dangerous. He's pretty sure a blade of grass wouldn't refer to him as armed and dangerous even with a lawn mower in hand.

Yeah well Will has none of that. He's not particularly against the whole nudity thing but there's a degree of natural societal modesty there that has him not wanting a total stranger watching him crawl around a cage nude. Just not his thing, really.)

Bingo.

(Crawl around he does. Peter can probably hear some finagling as he tries to poke around the cage for a way out.

Then he'll hear a quiet, amused snicker.)

Pretty legit nickname there, Peter. Name's Will Solace.

(See what u accidentally did there, Peter? Good job bud. Will already likes you.)

You sure you want to sit your butt on these bars?

(Questionable health codes. Just as he's looking around, he notices his own light glinting off a...)

A key!

(For a moment, Will lights up even more before it dims back down. He adjusts himself back into a modest position.)

Open your eyes, Sasquatch. There's a key on a table over there.