(Relaying...and Heph is MAD...)
Heph starts twitching, gripping his staff. He walks into Melitus' line of view.
"So, you aren't going to let us go home?" Heph says, twitching. He plants his fist firmly in the mirror above Melitus, cracking it. "You think I want to hear that today!? Jericho did not meet us in person! He had one of his crew plant a spammer so that the Agents knew where'd we be and at what time! Three of them and a full SWAT team! We were riddled with bullets and punched with bone-cracking force! I was thrown clear across a room and knock unconscious! Then, when we got out of the building, narrowly escaping an Agent..." Heph, while enraged, still uses his wits and leaves Medea out of the story, knowing that Melitus would tell Jericho of her treachery. "...we saw the CCC building go up in flames and crumble! The entirely SWAT team and three Agents gunned down our friends and the building blew! And you think I want to hear that we are going to DIE?! By your SICK WHIM!? By the whim of a MACHINE?! I bet you don't even use this iron lung, that it is fake!"
Heph is bright red, still clutching staff like a madman. He turns to Fire. "And it is all because he threatened to kill you! I stood by feeling sorry for you, not knowing if you were machine or man. And now you are ensuring we are going to die."
He turns to the others. "I say we kill him..." Heph raps his staff hard on the iron lung. "Kill this bastard!"