He takes it gently, almost..hesitantly. There's not much to be seen from the outside, but he runs a hand over it, checking for heat signatures, any abnormalities. By all appearances, it seemed to be just an ordinary briefcase.

But then again, that's what Brainstorm would have wanted it to look like, wouldn't it?

"Stolen...were there any booby traps inside?"

Ones that actually trap boobies, perchance?