[The silence was almost eerie, and he felt almost awkward continuing on the grenade. Although he did so more carefully now. It wasn't until he heard the knocking that he almost drops the knife, looking at You.
And then she hears Sprocket's voice.]
We're coming!
[As if on cue, she nudges him towards the door. To which he opens.]
[Action]
And then she hears Sprocket's voice.]
We're coming!
[As if on cue, she nudges him towards the door. To which he opens.]
Arcee?