His alertness was going to last as long as his adrenaline was, so as Tony checked things out inside, Donnie kept an eye out on the streets.

The noise from within had him swing a look back inside, mask fogging with the sigh as nothing else followed. He slunk over to where Tony was, tugging the scarf off to offer him. He'd need it more than him of the air was still choked with whatever foreign substances there might be fluttering around.

"...think we're clear for now," he said after the silence had once again settled around them.