She had a point, but at least she was being a good sport about it. Realizing that she was waiting for him to open the door, Roy considered his options. He could easily kick the door in, but that would surely tip off anyone who happened to be on the other side. Taking a second to think it through, he instead dug into his pocket and pulled out a small file (amongst other random items, like a paper clip, chewing gum, and about eighty-eight cents worth of coins.) The file certainly wasn't as flashy as her spectacular metal claws, but he knew how to use it to get the job done, and a moment later, he'd popped the lock and was holding the door open for Laura.

"After you, milady."