Cold held the cowl, feeling the material between his fingers. The idea of going in blind was not his favourite part of this whole mission, but it was something he had to do. He pulled the cowl on, tucking the neck into the collar of his black shirt. He squinted through the material, fidgeting minutely now that his field of vision was drastically reduced. Can you hear his heart quickening, Murdock? He doesn't like not being in control. He let his hand rest against the gun while it sat in Murdock's, showing him the trigger. "Aim, depress this button and it charges, pull the trigger and it fires. Give it three seconds of charge before firing your first shot. After that, you're good. That's if worst comes to worst."

He then turned and gathered his wrists behind his back for Matt to ensnare his wrists. "You go in confidently, you tell them you're here to make a trade. Play it up a bit. I'm told I'm dramatic. Raymond Palmer for Daredevil and assurance of your safe departure. As soon as we've got eyes--or sonar, whatever you use to see--on Raymond, we move with the best escape route. I'll warn you if Savage is there. That... may require some extra caution. And Matt," He began sharply, using his first name for emphasis. "if I go down, leave me and get the kid out."