"I was just trying to be considerate. Geez. Since you got all upset over the thought of a drunken liason." Rolling his eyes, Hanuman gripped the chain close to the connection at his wrist and tried to twist it loose with a sudden jerk. That failed and only served to put a momentary ache into his wrist before his body quickly recovered. "Ugh, this sucks," he muttered and it was unclear just which aspect he was referring to.

He scratched his head again. "Okay, so your changing thing didn't work, my super strength didn't work, and I'm betting there's no bolt cutters around here so... Let's just try to get out of here and see if anyone else is around and if they have a key." Without waiting for agreement, Hanuman spun on his heel and started towards the door. His higher level strength belied his lean form and his movement actually jerked Bres after him to some degree.

Unfortunately, the doorknob didn't turn under Hanuman's hand. "Well... Fuck."