Through his muddled senses and the impressive act of breaking down a door, Zenyatta knows that Rico has regained some of his inner strength. The exit opens up to the city around them. Cool air registers on Zenyatta's sensors as his visual ones adjust to the change in light. There's plenty more sound, the melodies of daily life and not the dirges of terrorism and dying breaths.

Until this moment, he never thought of himself as being claustrophobic. However, the change to open air rejuvenates Zenyatta's spirit some even though it cannot his energy reserves.

They're not in the middle of nowhere. That bodes well for them. (And not just for the idea Rico suggested.)

"It is late. Perhaps the treating signing has already happened." It should be over by nightfall if the treaty signing happened on schedule without anything else occurring. The news should be talking all about it. Still, they shouldn't delay. The longer the other Legionnaires remain captive, the more of a chance they could be moved or have some worse fate befall them.