Travis shrugged his shoulders slightly at Cam's question, his eyes glancing towards the camera's again knowing time was of the essence. "Likely a scare tactic, trying to dehumanize us as they put us in clothes that don't fit and look filthy. They are trying to play some game for sure, else why would they have cameras but leave everything here for us to escape? I hope it's not a trap, but I'm not willing to stay here wait." Travis said as he climbed up on the crate and began to pull off the vent cover. The screws were stripped already so pulling it free actually wasn't that hard. The vent groaning as it was pulled free from the wall.<br/><br/>"What do you mean? Don't like seeing your little brother with no shirt on? Upset that your little brother has bigger muscles than you?" He teased a bit, Cam was pretty muscular as well from law enforcement but Travis was just a bit bulkier, he had to be being in the army and all. As Cam pulled out a shirt Travis looked a bit apprehensively towards him and it. "I don't like the idea of wearing a dead man's clothes... but I mean, I'm still wearing their pants, not going to take those off. So may as well." He said as he leaned down to take the shirt from Cam's hand, pulling it over his shoulders. It was a light blue with some faded laundromat logo on it. IT was way too tight and did nothing to hide Travis's muscles but at least it covered him a bit. His arms were still bare as the sleeves had been cut off but Travis actually did that to most of his shirts as most of the arm holes were too small for his biceps to fit through comfortably.<br/><br/>"Thanks, I think we're ready to try climbing through. The vent is plenty big enough. I'll go first and keep an ear out for any sounds. You just have your gun ready in case we run into anything alright?" Travis asked as he began to climb into the spacious vent. The metal popping and groaning under Travis's weight but seemed sturdy enough to hold him as he crawled deeper inside, wondering what exactly they would find.