Ah.

Daniel smiles thinly, regretful and entirely without humor.

"It's not looking like." He says it as gently as he can. Hopefully Seth will be well away from the center of the conflict, enough that he won't have to see. "If all you have is a few minutes, I'm going to need to buy you as much as I can. And these're all we have for distractions."

He holds the grenades up for a minute, eyebrows drawing into a concentrated, mournful knot before he drops his hand again.