"My friend who is also here is an empath as well. She likely intended to use it to help break me out, if seeing her transform had not sufficed."

He moves when she motions and waves his own hand. A bit of illusion magic, and he's an entirely nondescript man. "I have been letting my own illusions slip, though I don't mind being recognized as long as I can evade capture. I make a nice distraction. But I doubt your 'sister' is as prepared to live as a fugitive."

He pulls out a non-Diagad phone and takes pictures of each page of notes. "Are you and your 'father' Voidtreckers proper? Did he get any response from your train?"