The way Cayde saw it, these guys didn't seem too intent on letting either of them slide, and whatever tactic they'd been attempting wasn't helping in the least. He scowled at Tony from behind his helmet, but as the crewmen advanced then, the Hunter took a step closer to Tony, throwing an arm around the guy's shoulders.
"Terrible service, five thumbs down, zero stars-" he still insisted on continuing, even though he wasn't half sure what he was talking about anymore. "Clearly she's paying you under the table because you're not even questioning the evil smiles she's been shooting us this whole time. I know who needs the acting lessons here!" He gave a nod towards the woman. "Don't think that's your color, by the way."
And then like a magician, he lifted his free hand, even as he tried to step himself and Tony back and closer to the window. "Is it hot in here or is it just me? You really needa renovate this boat, it's falling apart! I mean just look!" And with that, he swept his fist through the window, shattering glass and bending the metal framework with almost startling ease. Tony probably knew what'd come next the moment Cayde's arm tightened around him, because in the next moment the Exo was hurling himself through the window with the intent of shielding Tony as they made their abrupt exit.
He was only hoping the crewmen wouldn't immediately notice the quick bounce in midair to carry them up once they cleared the window, the ship still chugging onward alongside of them. He knew he had one jump left and he had to make it count, refusing to think about the consequences if they didn't. Tucking his legs inward he boosted again, reaching for a slowly passing windowsill, barely managing to grasp a hold of it.
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"Terrible service, five thumbs down, zero stars-" he still insisted on continuing, even though he wasn't half sure what he was talking about anymore. "Clearly she's paying you under the table because you're not even questioning the evil smiles she's been shooting us this whole time. I know who needs the acting lessons here!" He gave a nod towards the woman. "Don't think that's your color, by the way."
And then like a magician, he lifted his free hand, even as he tried to step himself and Tony back and closer to the window. "Is it hot in here or is it just me? You really needa renovate this boat, it's falling apart! I mean just look!" And with that, he swept his fist through the window, shattering glass and bending the metal framework with almost startling ease. Tony probably knew what'd come next the moment Cayde's arm tightened around him, because in the next moment the Exo was hurling himself through the window with the intent of shielding Tony as they made their abrupt exit.
He was only hoping the crewmen wouldn't immediately notice the quick bounce in midair to carry them up once they cleared the window, the ship still chugging onward alongside of them. He knew he had one jump left and he had to make it count, refusing to think about the consequences if they didn't. Tucking his legs inward he boosted again, reaching for a slowly passing windowsill, barely managing to grasp a hold of it.