[ Well, look at that. She must be holding herself together well enough if she has the wherewithal to get so huffy and embarrassed. Bruno sighs soundlessly, but the edges of his eyes crinkle just slightly in amusement. If he's stubborn, it must be rubbing off on her, too! ]

That sounds like a good change of pace for you.

[ she's gotten bossed around and had things out of her control for too long. He might be joking - there's a certain wryness to his tone - but, as ever, it's hard to tell with him. Regardless, he seems satisfied with this result; he leans back against the wall and tries to ignore the gross squelching sound his jacket makes. ]

There aren't a lot of guards on rotation. I don't think we're as outmatched as they'd have us believe. [ he folds his hands in his lap. ] My Sticky Fingers could get us out, but I'm going to wait until I have more information.

[ and until he feels less like he just got run over by King Crimson driving a truck, but he's not about to say that out loud. Must be strong for Trish now. ]