"It was more than you had, jackass," Coop retorted, surprisingly defensive over his mint. He'd even been nice and given it to Newt when he could have eaten it himself and had minty fresh breath while being stuck in an elevator, contemplating throwing a tantrum.

He reached for the seam in the doors, trying to yank it open though he didn't know what good it would do. If they were between floors, all they'd see is wall. It was just as well that his puny arms didn't even budge the thing.

"The worst that could happen is that we both end up pancakes on the floor of this place," Coop pointed out. " I don't know about you but I'd like to keep my organs inside my body today."