"Nothin', 'cause I'm nae leavin' ye here," Sean snaps, but it's an idle statement since he doesn't know what else to do. If he can't so much as help out when he's needed, they will have officially outlived their usefulness, and while he trusts Wolverine to not just try killing them outright, they'd almost certainly lose their ride out of here, which would have pretty much the same result in the long run.

"Look, I was willing to help you out, but you're not getting in the way of this op," Wolverine grits out, already leaving to do whatever it is he plans on doing about this, nothing but professional. The way that Sean should be thinking. "Take care o' things down there for a minute and your girl'll be fine, I got no time to stand around jawing. Raven, come on."

Sean just swears some more.