Jacque watched as the mysterious figure departed after returning the key to Rachel and gave a small sigh, "Honestly, I could've been half way off this rock my now if that one didn't waste my time..." he muttered. Jacque's lamentations were short lived however as the woman he'd assisted began to complain about the locks on her wings. "Oi, you're gonna break or pull something if you keep forcing it. Just hold still, i'll help you get out of that thing." Jacque said before making his way over to Rachel, taking the keycard and unceremoniously spinning her around by her shoulders. "Y'know, if it were the old me, i'd question the wings, but in light of everything i've dealt with in the last few years up to this point, this registers as normal for me.", Jacque stated off handedly as he unlocked the restraints and stepped back, "Now then, a deal's a deal. We crack a few heads, raze this place to the ground, yea?".