At least Wade's been trying to help them both get out of here. John wasn't quite sure what to make of a bloke in that attire when they first got locked in together. 'Brownie batter blizzard' does make him raise an eyebrow though.

"That's a mouthful to say while someone's beating the crap out of you," John points out. Because now, apparently, is the perfect time and place to be having this conversation.

"...you alright love?" He tries to guide Wade a little further back from the door while looking down at his foot.

"Why are you-" John gestures vaguely at the gimp mask and the whole thing. "Aren't you hot?" Asks the man wearing a bloody trenchcoat.