The sudden yelling is off-putting, but once it registers what was said, it might as well have been a whisper for how much attention it's paid. Albert was stuck on the other side. And before he can rake together his suddenly racing thoughts to give his name, he can hear his partner's voice distantly though the metal barrier and it makes desperation flair even brighter in his mind.

He'd gone looking for him and found him when it was too late. No, he had to try, even as he knew it was hopeless, giving up wasn't an option. Just as Albert predicted, Jet moved to go towards the metal separating him from his goal, but the large troll was standing there as a second barrier and it took everything in the blond's power not to turn his ire on him instead. It wasn't his fault, he vaguely even appreciated the protective gesture...but it was in his way right now.

"Jet. I'm his fiance, so let me try and help."

Of course, what could he do? He could guess they'd tried moving the metal and weren't able to and if a guy as large as this guy was couldn't move the metal, what could Jet do with his flimsy flesh and bone arms? There was the hole Cecil had pointed to...they were close enough in build, Jet could probably get himself through there too. He'd have to try it.

He tried to soften his expression, offer some of the thankfulness that he felt that Albert wasn't left alone show. "He's right though, you should get out of here, no point in you staying when you can still try and survive."

Cause Jet wasn't going to, he'd made his choice