[ Finn's noticed those suspicious glances and has no idea what they mean. He's been chalking it up to the stress as of late, to him misreading her little death glares. It seems to happening a lot more often since they entered the tower, though, and it's starting to worry him.

Even more worrying is her current state. He didn't miss that she managed to largely avoid his question. ]

Our main goal is to get out of here alive. If we have to turn back, we-... We'll... figure that out when we need to.

[ Do these elevators even go down? At a safe speed? He decides to grip the leather above their heads, too. That's a good call. ]

But the sooner the mission's done, the sooner we can leave, right?