Coop tried to stay mad, he tried to keep glaring at Newt but he was never that good at being angry in the first place. His anger dissolved quickly and he deflated, leaning back against the wall and smacking at it with his fist.

"That sounds like the safest plan but I have a question," Coop said, peering up at the top of the elevator. "Are your security guards observant? They're not the type to be sitting at their stations, eating donuts and drinking coffee while we slowly rot away in this tiny room of horrors, are they?"

Coop really didn't want to be in this elevator long enough that they started discussing who was going to eat who first.