I don't imagine you needed to use any sort of creative thought for that, Victor.

[He wouldn't have said it, if he weren't already pissed and tired and boiling for a fight.]

From a door, I would think. After all, you're perfectly capable of picking.

[He should not be this annoyed with his head of security. And he would argue about the medic, except he probably needed one to at least clean the wound out.]

Why don't you look at your cameras? You've plenty enough in the hallway.