Sabbath was aware that the options he'd proposed had holes in them. But, they needed to put some ideas out there and come up with a plan. "Ok, so the sick thing probably won't work. But, I think tackling him outright will also be foolish, we need to get him off guard, use a decoy or something..... He glanced at the kid though the gloomy atmosphere, "Lets face it, Mason here doesn't look like he's up for doing much fighting. Unless he has some hidden talent he's not telling us about." Sabbath looked at Mason almost laughingly "You're not a ju-jitsu fighter or able to do wandless magic or anything, right? He felt ridiculous asking, and half joked, the kid was quaking in his boots.

Sabbath turned to Nells and eyed her suspiciously. He knew that look. "Hmm, I'm not agreeing to anything in which you try to get yourself killed, or try to take one for the team, Nells. He raised his eyebrows, and looked at her expectantly, "Ok, then, lets hear it". he said, not unkindly. They needed to lay all their cards on the table.