The Exo waved off Tony's concerns and any verbal response with a hand. A look at Kylo Ren and a jerk of his head towards the door, and then he dove through after Tony, his frayed cloak whispering past the red-hot edges of metal.
Although he dropped a hand to his holstered gun, Cayde didn't expect any surprises on the other side. Tony hadn't been screaming once he got through, and altogether, it was too quiet. He was used to quiet, abandoned ships, but they were usually more derelict and way more interesting.
Stepping aside to allow space for Ren, Cayde watched as Tony did his thing, browplates lifting. "None? Well that's annoying. We better keep moving then." He nodded and looked down the corridor before starting on down to look for stairs or a lift. "Over there," he points, hurrying his steps as he takes his own earlier advice.
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Although he dropped a hand to his holstered gun, Cayde didn't expect any surprises on the other side. Tony hadn't been screaming once he got through, and altogether, it was too quiet. He was used to quiet, abandoned ships, but they were usually more derelict and way more interesting.
Stepping aside to allow space for Ren, Cayde watched as Tony did his thing, browplates lifting. "None? Well that's annoying. We better keep moving then." He nodded and looked down the corridor before starting on down to look for stairs or a lift. "Over there," he points, hurrying his steps as he takes his own earlier advice.