"We can't do anything," he whispers. "Not if we wanna make it out of here alive." And there's no time. The thugs are standing back, the tall one reaching for the lever that controls the trap, and there's only seconds. He fights the urge to close his eyes, even as he reaches for Neil, though what he means to do is something he won't ever really be sure of.
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"Neil... look, just don't fucking watch..."