[ Zero reaches across the floor to flick his forehead and then point accusingly. ]

Don't get cute.

[ And then with a less than graceful grunt she pulls herself up into a sitting position. ]

The thing– whatever's making that noise! It's moving, so obviously it's alive.

[ She frowns at the floor. ]

Well, alive for however long it takes for me to bust through to the bottom of this tin can. Doesn't it bother you? I can't think about anything else– I'm going to lose my fucking mind if this keeps up any longer!