"Yeah, I gotta say, walking into traps isn't something that I'm really in the habit of, myself," Sparkle replied. "But really, how bad could it be?"

He gave his shoulders a shrug, passed his bottle over to Atton, and then cracked his knuckles.

"Worst case scenario, I just tell whoever's back there that I got lost on the way to the can."

And then he was making his way off again, this time winding his way ever-so-casually toward that door in question. And possibly stopping to check out some other back doors on the way. So as to not be too obvious, and all.