Emmanuel grimaces at all the carnage around him, and at the man's 'terms'. He's done his fair share of hero-ing, but he'll be the first to admit, he's got a fairly weak stomach, and blood and gore isn't something he's well experienced yet. He's dealt with some psychos, but nothing quite up to this level. After this, he's gonna take a nice break to clear his stomach. Lord knows he needs it. And he suspects his comrades will as well. Volt as least, Apogee's already taken her break. Black magic man. This stuff is no good.

"You know man, I can't say I'm too much a fan of becoming a vegetable, so normally I'd have to call it here and go home for the day." Emmanuel begins, after listening to Volt's rather angry retort, understandably so. In fact, Emmanuel's pretty angry himself! His brows furrow and his body tenses, though he doesn't move. He's got no idea if that threat to turn everyone into vegetables is actually good or not. "However, and I know I speak for all of us, if we let you out, that's it. Game over. Who knows how many people you plan on killing? If we have it our way, a grand total of zero. Well." Emmanuel looks around the room, grimacing as he counts the body parts. "Maybe like seven, including the Warden. That's not the point though! The point is, we cant let you go so easily." 

That being said, Emmanuel has no idea what he's going to do to get out of a situation like this. If he gets about 30 seconds, he can go into Acolyte Mode and hit this dude before he even can think, but its not an unobvious thing. Oh no, putting out that much power wold be a sure sign for "Hey Im preparing to kick your ass, go ahead and kill everyone." And that's no good. He could potentially shoot some of his chains down through the bottom of his feet and into the floor, then have them come out and grab Psycho Social over there, but he still needs to tense up for that, though it would take significantly less time, all things considered.