"I wouldn't be surprised," he countered, thinking of all the madwomen the building already had to deal with. She didn't seem mad, though, a little too sure of herself for that to be the case. It wasn't a negative thing, however. It kept his attention, more than he could say for most.
"Practice," he said, inclining his head affirmatively, like he'd been working on his elevator escapes for years, now. Alright, so he'd done one or two--still, those hadn't really been rescues of the people inside. Quite the opposite, in fact.