[He looks up from the wall to throw a snort and roll of his eyes back in her direction.]

Eh, just being here’s a waste of time. And I don’t see you coming up with any better ideas.

[As he snarks, though, he catches sight of the small peephole in the wall. It... gives him a weird feeling. Uneasy, almost. If he were the kind of person who got uneasy just like that, of course. He tries to catch her eye and jerk his head in its direction.]

How about that thing? Did ya at least get a look outside?