Only have it to turn and open from the other end. Connor stood on the other side of the door, covered in dirt, grime and dried sweat from his shift helping with search and rescue. His own team had already gone back hours ago, but he'd stayed behind to coordinate with Rogers and was looking forward to a hot shower and clean bed.
The highlander stared at Marian for a moment, uncomprehending, before his brain kicked in. "Please tell me you weren't about to do what I think you were?"