With Cyanide's height, reaching the vent gate was no problem. Unfortunately, due to the lack of tools, he was forced to simply bash the gate straight in. It was crude and didn't fit his careful way of doing things, but desperate times called for desperate measures.
After opening it, he stepped away and gestured towards the open vent.
"Ladies first."
"Wow… since when were you so polite?" Kirika smirked wryly, folding her arms. "I bet you just want me to tank any traps that might be in there, huh?"
"If you know, then get in."
"Hmph… I can't reach," Kirika snorted, looking away defiantly. "If you want me to go first, you'll have to- K-Kyah~!"
Without any warning, Cyanide picked up Kirika with ease and lifted her overhead, then practically tossed her into the vent. Thankfully, due to the alarm and shut doors, the mutants outside didn't hear her scream.
Cyanide climbed in after her, and Kirika hurriedly pressed down on her skirt and blushed.