You run towards the armory, leaping over Vex's life preserver to do so. It occurs to you that she literally just got splatted and that the culprit is likely very close by, but who cares! Weapons!

You try the door, and surprise surprise, it's locked. How fun. Maybe you could--

"Watch out!" Ashe cries. You squid roll backwards, just narrowly avoiding a Dynamo to the head. You look up to see Ben, roller in hand, scowling down at you. He's covered in Dan-, Vex-, and Den-colored ink. Uh-oh.

"You just had to go snooping around, didn't you?" He sighs. "Look, I can't go back to jail again, so how about this: if you promise not to tell anyone, I'll let you go. Do we have a deal?"

Do you prommy?

"Snitches get stitches! I wont tell, scouts honor!"
"No way! You're not getting away with this!"