"That's no excuse, Half-Pint, with these damn collars, our powers are no help. She may have needed our help, but something could have happened with you going by yourself." He said, pointing his finger at her, before sighing. "Next time, use the intercom to call one of us, got it, Half-Pint?" He said, with dead seriousness.
He looked around the room. "Where is the new comer anyways?"