“The fact there’s no guards watching over us is another good sign.” Or could be their confidence and a sign of how often they take captives. He shuts that cynical thought up and lets it stay in the back of his head. He pauses. The mood really needs to be lighter. “If Pidge is here I’ll have to go stop her from harassing any engineers. All we have to do is listen for a lot of questions fired out all at once.”

Or a bit of violence if they try to detain her. The thought makes him breathe in quick but no. Pidge would be fine. Shiro sinks down against the wall, legs folded and hand on the ground. It’s the closest to relaxed he’ll be until they arrive. “We could get up and go see what staff are around. ...and possibly to listen for shouting if I know some of my team well enough.” Keith. Keith might get very testy very quickly if they don’t answer and he feels he has a goal they’re impeding.

The shouter would be Lance. Always dramatic. He sighs and scrubs at his face.