[He'll likely run into Bruce, rounding his way around the corner, but with only a vague silhouette of his face visible through the smoke. He speaks loudly through the smoke, a phantom with an expensive suit and broad shoulders.]
Come on!
[On his way back through the hall, eyes stinging and lungs on fire, he can hear the distinct sound of cracking wood and drywall as the floor above them begins to crumble. Bruce grabs onto Jason's jacket and leaps, diving into the ground to narrowly avoid death for the millionth time in his life, where the air is clearer where the two of them are now face to face with each other. Hi, Jason.]
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Come on!
[On his way back through the hall, eyes stinging and lungs on fire, he can hear the distinct sound of cracking wood and drywall as the floor above them begins to crumble. Bruce grabs onto Jason's jacket and leaps, diving into the ground to narrowly avoid death for the millionth time in his life, where the air is clearer where the two of them are now face to face with each other. Hi, Jason.]