"We're fine, Joel. There's no food or weapons or shit in this section so people don't really stay here much." She turned back to Wyatt.

She was having the same thought as Joel.

"Whatever you do, don't make a fire with it. They've got this fucked up fire alarm system that rains down this-- I don't even know what the fuck it is. It's like water kind of only it's so cold that it feels hot and it burns your skin where it touches."

She pulled back her bangs to show a couple marks on her forehead where drops had hit. Luckily most of the liquid nitrogen had hit her onesie rather than her skin.