( he turns his head as he finally lets go of his own arm, no longer trying to remove it as he glances at the door with a raised brow. they mentioned something about needing glass to check something, then to have the shattering sound happen out of nowhere makes it seem like someone's listening. the moment komaeda releases the doorknob with his prosthetic (yes, he was undoing it while it was on the handle), the door slowly creaks open, but only far enough to leave a crack. )

...

( they can't see, but that's what whoever inside wants. )

They're playing with us... Jeez, it's been awhile...

( taking a step back, he stares at the door before raising a hand to his chest, volunteering himself. ) I can go, my worth isn't that important so if something happens... at least you're safe.