[Kimbley isn't exactly one to stop and inquire after the thoughts and feelings of others, since asserting that empathy is not his strong point is somewhat akin to asserting the mild saltiness of the ocean. But eventually he finds himself sharing space with this really futile battle being done against the walls, and he's not sure what that's going to accomplish, but you know what...]
Given what we're here to do, breaking your hands might not be the smartest idea.
[His own hand remains pressed lightly against the wall; he's been...checking things.]
corridors!
Given what we're here to do, breaking your hands might not be the smartest idea.
[His own hand remains pressed lightly against the wall; he's been...checking things.]