That was a good question, and Tony gave another knock to the door with it in mind, but it did just sound like flimsy wood and not reinforced steel. If it was a panic room, they had gone for the cheap package. "We can kick that down if we have to," he assured her with a thoughtful pout. "Someone will have to come up eventually. We did," he pointed out as he came to sit in front of her, leaning back on his hands to stretch out his legs and do his best to take advantage of the break in his schedule instead of get worked up about it. This was fine. "What did you think the worst thing that could happen tonight was?"