Taking a deep breath and sighing a little, Jared looks around. "Yeah, the only problem with that plan is that I haven't seen any windows and without windows, there's no reason for drapes. There's got to be some around here somewhere, I just didn't notice any between the dining room and that plant room."

He's still weighing the pros and cons of looking anywhere that they haven't already been when Sharra asks whether they ought to try the door she's found. He lifts an eyebrow. Should they? It feels like a loaded question after what they just went through.

For a moment, Jared doesn't answer. Instead, he looks back at the door and hesitates. "It could be worse than the plants," he points out. "...or it could be our ticket out." Jared doesn't like this feeling; he's never unsure of himself where other people can see. He keeps that shit to himself. "Yeah. How much worse than that could it possibly be?"