Z pushed the doors leading to the cafeteria open, attracting the attention of a group of Octolings inside. They spun around and aimed their weapons at her quickly. She covered her tentacles with one arm and raised the other with her phone to the lights. A miniature blackout was triggered inside, and the lights to the cafeteria went out. The night vision in Z's shades kicked in, and she incapacitated the Octolings quickly. The lights flickered back on with a hum of electricity and she plucked an apple out of the fruit bowl as she passed by. Her mind was wandering again. Z took a bite of the apple and glanced around while she chewed. Tink was probably.... Actually she had no earthly idea. She didn't really know what Salmonoids did. Grizz wasn't concerned with studying them, just robbing them. It was sickening, but she lead an underground defense group, not a movement for Salmonoid rights, which didn't sound like a bad idea to be honest. He'd probably be fine.