"God... Damn door!"

Matias yanked himself off with so much force that he nearly fell backwards. His feet had to catch up with the rest of his body, skittering about the floor. He almost immediately forced them to carry him a few feet away from the door and turn him towards it. His body hopped up and down as he seemed to be preparing for the unthinkable.

"One... two..."

As if by fate, the door swung open by Oleander's hand. All the physical tension in Matias's body left him at that moment, perking it up. The two stared at each other from their respective areas without moving an inch, save for Matias's heavy breathing.

"Move."

Oleander did as commanded.

"The hell's going on in here?" Matias asked, stepping into the room without analyzing much.