"This...." Damien's voice came from inside the building as he walked out, a figure covered entirely in black, bow across his shoulders. He pointed both hands at the Q. "...is ridiculous." Damien looked at Mason and Marcus. "We are supposed to be one step head of the CIA, FBI, FDA, Police, and the rest of them, and in my opinion, the humans we may want to interrogate don't need to be lied to." He shifted his weight, turning to Rand. "And I've been watching you for 20 minutes. Rand. Just tell me where you're going, and I'll meet you there. I've got my bike."