Rizx frowns, not hearing the expected 'thunk' of the bolt retracting.

[color=f7941d]“A-are you supposed to be doing that?”[/color] Kristo asked.
"To escape?" Rizx retorted softly, glancing his way. "Yes."

She re-inserted her lock picks and got back to work, maneuvering her tools into the right spot past the wards and began probing. 

What was wrong with her? She sighs, silently. Was it the eyes on her, watching her do this? Was it the stress of knowing it was up to her to get them past this door, and possibly others?