Ronan winces at the noise and glares at Parker. "Holy shit. Dolphin much?" he grumbles at her. However, he notices the change in her expression. Don't worry, he's not nearly as irritated as he wants to seem.

"Always a good time," he tells her. He knows how to make a pretty good molotov cocktail, but Parker probably knows how to make a more advanced bomb. In any case, she seems to know what she's doing so he'll follow her lead for the most part.

He definitely follows. This is shaping up to be a pretty damn good day despite the weirdness of it. Maybe it hasn't sunk in yet that he's stuck here or maybe he's just busy not thinking about it. He frowns, considers her plan and shrugs. "Works for me."