Ten stares downward towards the fallen tank, starting to move the moment after Gyre rushes so he can reach down and start, uh.... lifting the tank back up? Effectively locking Gyre into the room. Inside the room, there's nothing and no one. Nothing that could've pushed the tank over, nothing that seems to be at fault. But there's a circular indent near the wall where Gyre will remember the tank having been sitting previously. That mark is still there, and then there's a visible indent a few feet away from it in the middle of the room like something, or the tank, had been slammed into the floor. How odd!

"The text went to Eight or Nine maybe or maybe they're not awake." Ten answers Gyre over the tank, pausing as he hears Five storm up the stairs. Then a moment later another pair of stomping up the stairs. He has the tank held diagonally upwards in the door, turning so he can lock four eyes each on both Five and Garrot. One is on Gyre, and the last is on the tank in his hands.

But Garrot's arrival also earns Five's attention and she pulls her mask up over her mouth and nose, all five eyes narrowing. Her full attention is on Garrot and she has her hands balled up into fists and looks ready to punch him. Who's this big lumbering fight-man!

"Five, Garrot, stop." Ten calls out, still holding the tank diagonally.