Eiffel doesn't have any special powers: just an incredibly well honed survival instinct and a good helping of Genre Savvy, and when he sees that very slow turn Jedao does, he is already ready to run, and Jedao grabbing him makes him stumble but he keeps up, more or less, even if he drops one of the flashlights with a loud clatter of broken plastic.
"Holy shit--" he shouldn't look back but he does anyway, trying to get a glimpse of whatever Jedao feels the need to run away from, but he can't see anything yet. "Crap crap crap--"
His head whips around, and he locks in on a tunnel that's a bit shorter than him, it'll be a squeeze but- "Jedao, this one!" And he'll try and yank the clamp around his wrist towards it.
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"Holy shit--" he shouldn't look back but he does anyway, trying to get a glimpse of whatever Jedao feels the need to run away from, but he can't see anything yet. "Crap crap crap--"
His head whips around, and he locks in on a tunnel that's a bit shorter than him, it'll be a squeeze but- "Jedao, this one!" And he'll try and yank the clamp around his wrist towards it.