Yeah. She's...gotten through worse shit. She'll make it until we bust down those doors, if she hasn't done it already.

[he doesn't look convinced, though, or sound it, despite trying to keep a level tone. he's her age, it's apparent, and he takes a breath.]

So what do you have in mind for all of this? What's the big plan, or are we gathering to do a little brainstorming, see what's floating around up there and hope some genius knows where they are?