And of course they're faced with an electronic keypad that Jess could have taken care of in her sleep.  She looks at it for some long moments and then to the others. "Unless we've got come explosives it's going to take a while for me to try every possible combination." There's a brief beat. "Unless you've got some kind of trick up your sleeve, Bast?" Now the golden-clad heroine is really contemplating going back to see if Jess is alright or not.  "Or do you want me to go see if I find Jessie?"