Okay. [John raises a hand toward Bucky and pulls his leg fully out of Undertaker's grip. That accomplished, he offers his other hand down to Undertaker to help him back up.] We know what your price is. And it looks like we're stuck here together for the night, at least. Not too much time to be running anywhere else.

No one's going to attack anyone else. Are we good to start searching around for supplies? [Or using the loo. John would like to be able to. He can still feel Stein's blood on his hands.]