Percy grabbed the gun and felt the familiar weight. He pocketed the plastic bit of dagger in case he needed it and hurried out the door. "Yeah yeah, I'm coming!" For a second, he just looked around, seeing lit halls with one bulb on the left end flickering madly. He saw doors on both sides and not much to show which way they should go. In another situation, it might be good to split up, but he didn't think either of them would get out if they did that. It was shady enough as is. Why did Kallen have to ask him?! Picking at random, Percy jerked his thumb to the right.

"Right is right, eh?" he whispered back and started off at the quickest, quiet pace he could manage. Lord knew when others would come. Once he reached the door at the end of the hall, he pressed himself to one side of the wall and waited for Kallen to catch up in case something awful lay on the other side. "Ready?" He paused, then started to count down from three before reaching for the door handle.