Gwyn remembered all too well last time someone had said “oh, crap”. It was seconds before Bishop landed on his time machine with a toilet, so the scientist knew this was bad. Very bad. Toilet bad.

ALIE: “Gwyn, I want you to stay put and hold on to anything you can. I really hope you don’t suffer from motion sickness!” 

She then turned towards Jennifer:
ALIE: “RUN!”

Gwyn had barely time to hold on to one of the keys for dear life. Alie started running, while the scientist started praying.

“Give me your hand!” Jennifer suddenly urged Alie, who immediately complied. 

Jennifer’s ability was passed on to Alie and both women managed to run unnoticed by the guards, until they reached Gwyn’s cell. 

Alun was there, working on a new poem to try and fight off his growing concern for his boyfriend, and he looked rather surprised when the two women burst in. Alie didn’t let him time to speak:
ALIE: “We kind of succeeded and kind of failed at the same time. We were caught on camera.”

“You were what?” Alun asked, but Jennifer ignored him.
“I have an idea! I will give myself up and take the blame. I’ll say that Alie was an unwilling participant.”

Gwyn’s head popped out of Alie’s pocket, and Alun’s face instantly brightened. He made a gesture as if he wanted to pick Gwyn, but Alie gave him a glance and he backed away.

“Sadly, the cameras will show that Miss Alie has been searching the cabinet as well. However… Miss Alie could use one of the keys, and we could wait for you all in the Mansion. Miss Jennifer, I trust you would be able to give the keys to the rest of the Legends without getting caught? Of course, I expect you to join us as well.”

Alun smiled. This was typical Gwyn. Because Alie and Jennifer helped him, and now faced punishment for it, the scientist considered that it was his duty to make sure they would be safe.

“You don’t leave a man behind,” Alun quoted.

Alie gently helped Gwyn getting out of her pocket, and she placed him on the bulk. Alun sat next to him, kissed one of his own fingers and poked Gwyn with it. Slightly puzzled, the scientist stared at him:
“What are you doing?”
“Kissing tiny you, obviously.”

Alie and Jennifer looked amused and exchanged a smile when Gwyn blushed.

Then, Alie emptied her pockets and handed Gwyn’s watch to Alun.

ALIE: “You might wish to hold on to that for Gwyn.”

Alun took the watch, and he was about to thank Alie, when a young woman rushed inside the cell, holding something in her hand.

ALIE: “What…?”

KATY: “I don’t have much time!”

She paused when she saw tiny Gwyn standing on the bulk.

KATY: “Wow! So it was true! The guards are looking for you both, Alie and Jennifer, as well as for a tiny version of Gwyn. I told them that it wasn’t really Gwyn, just something I had crafted for comfort.”

She placed what she was holding in her hand next to tiny Gwyn. 
It was a tiny crocheted Gwyn.

ALIE: “How come could you keep a crocheting set here?”

KATY: “That’s just it, I couldn’t, but I did. Which means that the guards are after me as well, and they have threatened to harm my tiny Gwyn. Imagine if they find not one but two tiny Gwyn. They might just hurt both of them.”

Gwyn looking horrified and Alie blew on him as if he was a small candle.

“What was that for?”
ALIE: “To prevent you from fainting!”
“Who said I was going to faint?”
ALIE: “I had a premonition. I’ll explain later. Let’s go!”