With the remaining thugs running with their tails between their legs Accelerator lets out a long sigh, switching his choker back to normal. The grin on his face drops away, as well.

"Yeah, fine. There's a coffee shop a few blocks away at the edge of this district." Does he have all the coffee selling establishments in the city memorized? Maybe. He heads towards the closest exit, stepping around the unconscious thugs, his crutch clacking on the ground. "How come you made that cannon, anyways? Because of the gun? You could've handled that."