While he doesn't get a clear view of his opponent, he does get a general idea of their outline; in this case, it appears to be a fairly short and skinny humanoid woman, carrying a heavy chaingun that should be impossible to lift for someone her size, let alone wield effectively, with something large, strapped to her back. "It's a good thing I came prepared, 'cause I was NOT planning on spending three months trapped in here, let me tell you. Good thing you came along when you did, or I might've had to start eating bullets for food, 'cause that stupid door locked behind me and trapped me in here."<br/><br/>He hears the sound of a foot grabbing his bag and pulling it towards her. "Now, just start counting, uhh, backwards, from five hundred and seventeen, and then you can turn around, alright? Toodles!"