"Could be worse. Could be stuck in here with Art," Will said sardonically. He wasn't in the mood to sit down and eat either, so he also got up to, as Robin said, become more acquainted with their new home. He walked around the walls slowly, running his hand over the boards, searching for a chink that could be dug into, any cranny that might be exploited. He scuffed his feet over the floor where it met the wall too. He'd been hoping for a packed earth floor, something that could be dug into, but he was out of luck. Otherwise he'd be under it like a rabbit.
After a while, he sighed. "Well. Not looking good."