What, you were supposed to be dead?

Life has a funny way of making sure the best laid plans fall by the wayside.

It'd be much easier to just find a door, though if you're planning to rip the place apart again I won't stop you.

[He starts down the hallway, one place is as good as another he supposes, it's not like he can bash a hole in the wall to get out. Well he could but it would take forever and there aren't any windows to tell him where they are.]