A few seconds later and I'm wiping the remnants of the wooden door from my clothing. I take a step outside the room, a victorious smirk on my face. When I turn around to face Calvin, he's watching me with complete shock and surprise. A second passes before he lets out a low whistle, walking forward and stepping over the now broken up wooden door. He glances down at it before looking back up at me and I bite back a laugh at his reaction.
"Can you teach me that? Like for real?"
"Sorry, no can do. FBI techniques are strictly secret." I shrug. He groans in disappointment and my lips twitch upwards into a smirk.
"Or you could google how to break down a door in less than five seconds. That works too." I tell him. His shoulders perk up in response and he gives me a wide grin, excitement flashing through his eyes.