He should have opened his eyes when she put her hand on his chest. The warm contact he hadn't expected made him look. He knew she was none of the people she turned into. It hurt to not be able to call any of them to for help.

Particularly the last one.

He didn't have to dwell on that long as he slid into the metal tube of doom. He looked around as things came to electronic life. Jay didn't have mental defenses, so Lena would find it easy to get at his memories.