For the moment, Clint's less focused on talking and more focused on getting Setsuna out of this mess. It's always how he's worked anyway, being laser focused on the task at hand and less focused on anything else going on, including acid damage. Not that he's ever sustained an injury like this before, but hey, he's brilliant at compartmentalizing.

"Yeah, yeah, let's just get you out first." He doesn't mean to be so abrupt, and he hopes Setsuna doesn't take offense at his gruff manner, but he's his top priority right now.

And having said that, he goes straight for the mechanism that serves as the lock, and shoves the key in. "We're gonna have you outta there in no time, promise."