For a second, Firo only blinks; getting right on board, are they? He brushes off his surprise after that moment, nearly relieved that they're moving forward, however drastic their methods.

"Sure. But you'll want something to protect your hand--like some cloth for a hilt."

He surveys the hall again to make sure no one's hovering. The coast is clear for now, but he's sure people will come running as soon as they hear any glass breaking.

"You gonna go for it?" He wants to be ready to move, if this is really going down now.