Uvogin is all set to impulsively run after his captors, but the rest of the Phantom Troupe catches up with him to knock some sense into that muscle-bound noggin.
An apt question!
Uvogin pauses to consider.
. . . he's gonna need some help.
But the Phantom Troupe can't afford to run after every single enemy they've got. They have priorities--valuables to steal, politics to sabotage, etc. The group decides whether to help Uvogin out or not with a coin toss.
And Uvogin makes what must be the cutest face ever when he wins it.
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