Getting a response back he nodded some, giving a bit of a chuckle while he looked around the room, trying to do the same as the rope around his wrists were a bit loose, probably after giving him a few belts to the face and chest.<strong>"Heh, some welcome to the Zone eh?"</strong>he shrugged, spitting out near the side as he too had a bit of blood in his mouth.<strong>"Name's Gregor...friends just call me Gray. First time here huh?"</strong>he asked, though answered anyways.<strong>"Me too...though heard stories from my friend, sent a letter to me and decided to come here too, see what was what. Though I thought I would be greeted more with cheap booze and music...not this"</strong><br/><br/>Though deep down Gray knew that their 'guests' would probably be back shortly if they couldn't find a way to make money off of them, probably feed them to the dogs or shoot them both.<strong>"Almost..all...most..."</strong>he cursed a bit in Russian, trying to slide a hand out from the rope knot around his wrists, finally pulling free.<strong>"Got it..."</strong><br/><br/>Looking at the door and hearing some shouts outside, Gray came up with an idea...a terrible idea, but one none the less.<strong>"Listen...I'm going to call one of our friends over and to come inside. When I give the signal, you charge forward and knock em down, I'll do the rest"</strong>Even though Jo couldn't use his hands, he could still stand up and move around. He waited to see what his thoughts were, Gray feeling it was their best chance, since there weren't any other ways out of the room at that time.