Back in a corner, Mohinder has no where else to go. He's stuck and though Peter is saying things that make sense, he keeps pointing that gun at him. Pulling back the hammer. There's a bullet in the chamber, Mohinder heard the click. "Just...put it down--"

Jack is going to owe Peter some new hinges. He'll apologize later for the burn marks too but he's in a hurry. Shooting and then muscling open the door is about the quickest way possible to let himself in. He's a little shocked by what he's seeing. Mohinder with a kitchen knife, Peter with his gun--

"Woah, woah. Guys, c'mon. How about we just put everything down? Whatever you're holding, down we go."

Mohinder gasps and slides down to the floor. The mascot-- That horrible bear -- How did it find them!?