Lipton’s eyes darted instinctively for the PANICBUTTON on the end table, just beyond his short reach, and the face laughed. "Good Lord, Witt, for someone who works with A/V tech, it seems you’d get the picture a little faster." Realization seeped into him, and Lipton shook his head. "FastJack. So that’s what you look like," he said finally.