"...Coldplay?" Twitch asked nobody in particular. He didn't know if it was just him, but whenever he listened to Coldplay, he found himself falling asleep by song's end. So the mix tape was probably a bad idea. Infinite jam seemed useful for solving hunger issues, but if the multiverse ended, hunger would be quite low on the list of people's priorities, he imagined. Stun grenades...might work, but would probably be undone if someone else walked in on them. Plus they might affect the rest of his group, and that would be counter-productive.
That left the Invisibility Spell, the Steel Wing gel, the Mach Speed Bombs, and the magic knife. And, once again, Twitch was reminded of the inherent nuisance of his avian nature, the fact he didn't have hands. He was a little apprehensive about having only three of the super-speed grenades, but then Epsilon took the dead bomb he had been given, appeared to examine it, then the mechanoid's arm changed shape, before it mentioned a Weapon Array. The macaw looked a little confused, but he looked from the robot's arm to the three explosives, and he did wonder......
"I'll take the Invisibility thing of that guy, the Metal Feather stuff, and the Flash Bombs, please!" Twitch told the computer.
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