With an agile squirm and twist that seemed to suggest he had no bones to speak of, Hanuman wriggled out of Bres' grip. He landed heavily and turned to glare at the other godling. "Chill the fuck out, Bres," he snapped. "This isn't my idea of fun either but the door is beyond locked and we're chained together so pull it together and help me come up with something useful."