[Eleanor didn't have time to respond verbally, but her enhanced reflexes managed to kick in, as she practically hurled herself out of the door way, landing with a roll and coming up having twisted around to face the train.]
[She stared at it, then looked over at John, then back at it.]
no subject
[She stared at it, then looked over at John, then back at it.]
...I suppose they're not big fans of loitering?