Mitch's reply was not one he'd remotely anticipated, quite apart from the whole 'bombs and guns' of the situation. "And without the possibility of a bomb-defusal situation?" Noah asked, really feeling as though he'd drawn the short straw in this particular event. It felt like the whole thing almost amused the other guy too, which made him decidedly anxious.
"Makes sense..." he answered with a shake of his head, "...maybe Monopoly?" he suggested, thinking a good game could possibly go on for days, under the right circumstances. "You're enjoying this far too much," he told Mitch with a frown.
"Amen to that," Noah answered with a sigh, wondering if he should be hoping Donny returned with his clothes sooner rather than later. On the one hand he wanted to get covered up! He was less than happy to face up to the scary lady, however, and suspected he would cope for as long as necessary if it only meant feeling safe for a few more minutes.