"It? You mean Palindrome?" Vash takes his coat off and drapes it across Azwel. He was going to get them out of here. Quickly going back to the lock on the door. The electrical lock will spark a couple more times and Vash yelps once from a shock he gets, but soon enough there's the click of the lock being pushed back. "Got it! Okay, buddy. You rest there. I'll worry about getting us out."

Slowly Vash opens the door to peek out. Checking what sort of security might be waiting just outside the door.