She's not going to receive a lot in the way of banter, though perhaps she's used to that. Locus is far more concerned with hauling those two out of the way, and luckily he's strong enough to haul them over and shove them into the vent system with relatively little trouble. They're still breathing.

For however much that counts for.

"Anyone on the other side?" He's keeping communication inside the helmet, silent on the outside. She's hooked into the armor, however, so she'll still be able to hear him just fine.