At least Cayde was quick to pull his focus back, grabbing the chair to jam it against the door's handle. He looked at the walls as Tony began pointing out locations before his head dipped to look towards the floor. How far? He hesitated.

"Won't be able to sink us both through," he said with a shake of his head. Ghost-stepping didn't work with passengers. He jabbed a thumb towards the window. "We'll have to take the outside route again." But at least they wouldn't have to throw themselves out of it. Cayde's gaze bounced back towards the door at another thump. Well, hopefully, anyway.