Between the hammer, the impromptu ball pit, the assorted screams, and the fucking dragon in the room, concentration isn't exactly easy. Despite that, Wash manages to pick the lock on the first set of cuffs, removing them from Kid Quantum. "Powers come back on in a minute forty-five, including yours," he says, voice loud enough to hear but low enough that only she can hear, and oh God it's only been fifteen seconds. Keep going. He has a mission. "Until then, get somewhere safe." He goes to work on the next set of cuffs, because right now that's what needs to be done. One down.