"Uh." Coop stopped his pounding on the walls to pat his pockets, trying to figure out if he'd stuffed something in there on his way out the door. His wallet, phone and keys were all there but he couldn't feel anything else.

He tried the back pockets of his jeans and came out with a mint. He wasn't sure how long it'd been there but he offered it to Newt anyway.

"That's all I got, man. I wasn't exactly planning to be camping out in a fucking elevator," he admitted, jumping up and down to try and coax the elevator to get its ass moving. "Aren't there like...security guards that can come get us?"