Once they get to the back, he starts checking the obvious things-- to see if any windows happened to be left unlocked. No such luck. He fumbled around for pockets the pants he's currently wearing don't actually have before looking back over at Allison. "You got a credit card or bobby pins?" Two of the easiest on-hand lock picking pieces someone might generally have on their person. It's amazing the skills you learn to do as a born-raised-and-bred vigilante.
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