She shook her head and holstered her gun. After a quick check with the computer - yep that was a dead end - she leaned against the corridor wall across from the door.

"Nice other way, my love. Do tell me how that's going for you."

Seriously. More likely to kill him than threaten herself? She would forgive him that this once since it was clear that he was very much not in his right mind. They would have words about this later, however.