Cam grinned and handed him the handgun, pleased that it could work in getting them out. He watched as his brother took aim then cautioned him to cover his ears. Nodding in agreement, he shifted slightly and covered his ears in preparation for the shot. He flinched at the sound as it echoed down the hall. Thankfully, the open vent was able to carry some of the sound up and out. Taking the gun back, he slipped back into his pants then crawled forward slightly to see if Travis had gotten it. When he heard that Travis needed a boost and how he asked for it, Cam snorted and shook his head.<br/><br/>He crawled forward asking, “You want anything else while I’m down here?” He pushed his head between his brother’s knees then grunted as the man stood on his back. “Just ... don’t take up ... river dancing while you’re ... up there and we’ll be fine,” he grunted out, realizing how much heavier Travis was than him. “Damn boy ... what have they been feeding you? You weigh a ton!” He grunted out, trying not to shift his position. Granted he knew that he could hold him for a bit like this but he was still heavy.