"You saved my ass?" Lalo shoots back incredulously. "I don't think so. I saved you." He stumbles backwards dramatically, deliberately and loudly coughing. In a high-pitched falsetto, he imitates her with deliberately inaccurate hysteria: "'Water, water, oh help me, Lalo, pleeeeease, I need water!'" He catches himself against the wall and leans against it, on arm propped up.

He stops long enough to grin at her. "And hey, tell me what you think we should do to pass the time! We'll be stuck in here for a while, from the looks of it."