Good to know, but that still means we're bloody trapped here until they get it in their heads to bugger off. Can't scare them for shit.

( and he hates staring at the blood things, too, but he would rather know what they're doing then be surprised when they break through the glass. )

I haven't got a weapon, I can't cut through them. All they do is stare. Even getting close to them... ( yeah, it's unsettling enough he doesn't want to try it again. )