[Wylan adjusts the strap of his satchel at the mention of taking care of himself. He's used to being underestimated, knows that he's better in a crisis (now) than he looks.

Still, Loki is weirdly calm. Too calm, Wylan thinks, for the seriousness of the situation.]

I'll be fine. Why is your plan to stay out here? Do you think you can wait things out? They're locking down the whole building.