Gracen
Gracen chuckled as the machine popped out something. He watched Rush open it and pull out what had to be a homemade bracelet. It didn't suit Rush's style, he though to himself. That was when Rush offered the bracelet to Gracen. Gracen smiled, taking the bracelet and slipping it on his right wrist. He held it up, showing Rush his wrist. "Looks good, I think I'll keep it. Did you search the rest of the floor? Think there's an exit around here?" Gracen said with a hint of sarcasm in the last. He didn't think the bear would go back on his word so easily.