Simms took a moment to consider, knowing the outcome of this stupid trip already, and wondering how much he was going to hurt later if he went with him, while also wondering if it was out of character for him to not follow. He set his jaw before finally pushing himself up and approaching the door of the cell, stopping with his arms folded over his chest.
"What is it that you two are doing here?" he asked, his voice a low growl. It was natural to be suspicious. "You know I was a cop long before Maintenance Man over here. Been in a cell for a while now, too. What's your game?"