Psii knew a lot about being paranoid and restless, though he hadn't (yet) discovered caffeine. He was a slave first, outlaw second, and more interested in staying alive than fighting hordes of highbloods head-on like a dumbass. His specialties were precognition (involuntary), hacking, and telekinesis, all of which encouraged tactical thinking.

He paused in his tentative reaching out for the jacket to raise a brow at the human.

"What doeth Shouty McNubkinth have to do with my hairy ball?"