"Give me Viggo Mortensen any day, that guy has moves." The set life was absolutely where they should have ended up, not in this real life version.
They could argue about whether or not Kate's complaining warranted this or not, for now America was focused on the door and getting them out of this in one piece without letting any of these monsters through the door with them. And like this, Kate could help make sure that they didn't get too close.
"Nearly there, Princess." She promised when Kate warned that she was nearly out of arrows. The door was right there, and how they'd gotten so far in seemed almost impossible, like the door was moving further from them despite their attempts at getting nearer. But they made it, America flying through the open door and kicking it shut behind them before she was leaning back against it panting, still holding Kate in her arms.
"You really went to Paris last time?" She asked after several long moments had passed and she'd attempted to catch her breath wanting to make sure that the door wasn't going to burst open behind them and those monsters weren't going to come pouring out. She would have liked Paris, sure maybe it had sounded boring at the start, but compared to where they'd ended up going she'd take Paris any day.