[ He actually pauses when she squats beside him, fingers faltering in surprise. Guess she's the outgoing kind, huh? He actually takes the time to look her over now, seeing what he can glean from her outward appearance. Cute, he's gotta admit. ]

Don't get me wrong, a sledgehammer would be real nice right about now, but I think giving some of the people here bombs wouldn't exactly go over too well.

[ He mutters, only partly serious, tugging his eyes from her and scrunching his face up in annoyance. The hell, why won't this work? He huffs, tugs the pins fron the lock. ]

There's somethin' weird about this door.

[ He declares finally, staring at it like he can somehow figure out just what that is by looks alone. ]