"I'd like to think I do good enough work that it'll last past a brief stay in an elevator," Morgan said dryly, smiling a little even as she inwardly rolled her eyes. Georgina would've told him to deal with it, but that wasn't who she was right now. "I'm sure it's nothing serious; they'll probably have us moving again any moment now." And if not, they'd just find a way out. The elevator had an escape hatch; if they hadn't stopped close enough to a floor landing to get out through the elevator's doors, the escape hatch would likely put them close enough. Morgan briefly eyed the girl in the short pink dress and heels, evaluating the chances of her being able to climb out, then mentally shrugged it off a moment later. If she couldn't climb, she could just wait. She kept quiet, though, waiting to see what the operator on the other end of the emergency line would say about the situation.