"I will be able to adjust," Skellig says, holding up the second communicator. "Then once you are free, I can relax further. I do not know...I don't quite understand what is happening, but I will help regardless."

Didn't he already DO this, somewhere else?

He glances back into the dark, towards where the first guard's corpse is slouched against the wall. "Are we far enough that he will be fine there, or do we need to keep moving him?"