Press the large, red button

David pressed the button, being drawn to it by both its size and color. At first he hesitated, but then he confidently pressed the button in.

"EMERGENCY PROTOCOL ACTIVATED," the gun spoke out with a robotic voice, instantly followed by loud sirens and a flashing red light emitting from the gun.

"Damnit, no!" David exclaimed softly, almost trying to keep his voice down, but obviously it wouldn't solve anything In a weird way, an emergency protocol sort of seemed like a good decision. Turning your roommate into a skinsuit definitely seemed like an emergency, but at the same time did David really want to find out what this gun or its makers defined as an emergency? David held the gun in his hand, still blaring an alarm and flashing, then looked up at Seth's body one last time.