Edwin did what Oliver had suggested in their bunk, figuring that his boyfriend should still take it somewhat easy with his knee being how it was. "Nothing's budging here, either," he grumbled, pulling hard on the ladder one last time. Returning to the bars, he got down on the ground and reached his arm through the bars closest to the next cell and stretching his arm as far as he could. He couldn't see where he was reaching, and waving his arm around, it didn't feel like he was even close.