He doesn't doubt he'll be pulled to the ground eventually. It's inevitable, but at least Jamie has proven something he suspected. They are literally locked in. Trapped. Prisoners in their own penthouses. And though it's swanky as fuck, a cage is a cage is a cage.

"Hurry it up." He takes a fist to the face. "Find it and get the hell out of here!" He might have a bloody nose now. And there's a couple more guards and he's going down hard. All he can do is hope Jamie gets the key and gets out. If not, then they can always regroup and try again as soon as their bruises heal.