Asher takes a look at where Dylan is, studying the situation.
"I'm not exactly sure, but I think this is alright..." he told the others as he looked back at them.
"They're bearing down on him fast. We have to get Dylan on to the pressure plate."
Edward shot Asher a wary look, still unsure about this whole plan of theirs. With a frown, he then asked, "And you're sure this won't cause the whole place to blow up?"
"Positive. By eighty nine percent," Adrian reassured him, expression straight and flat.
"Eighty nine percent?!" Edward exclaimed.
"That's good enough for me!" Cassidy chirped before standing up again.
"Hey, wait...!" Asher called, taken a aback.
"Where do you think you're going?"
"To help!"