[Christopher... Christopher, this is so stupid! He doesn't even know what he's choosing. And if it's important, he definitely doesn't want to leave it up to something as mundane as a coin flip. Letting out an exasperated sigh, Asbel's spread palm clenches into a fist and his eyes harden just a little.]

Fine. If that's how you want it, then I pick heads.

I don't know what all this is about, Christopher, but we need to get going. The other Transports could be in real danger right now.