[as they talk, Kaito tugs a homemade lockpick from his pocket, one fashioned out of ink pens and other wires collected around the motel. he sets to work in trying to pick that lock, tongue pinched between his teeth]

If we break the windows, we're definitely abandoning our stealth plan.

[he nods at Yukina, though]

But if we really are about to face a monster, I think it's much better if we have more than one escape option.

[so yeah. break those windows, pals]