[ Five opens his mouth, then closes it again. Nothing he says will change the fact that now two of them are stuck in the belly of a horrific research laboratory. Better to roll with the punches. Sighing out, his eyes go to the gun in Accelerator's hand and the access card in the other. He's got a whole lot of questions, but most of them can wait until they're out of this mess. ]

I don't know about full access, but they're sending the data somewhere. Problem is, it's password-protected.

[ He's checked. What was he supposed to do while waiting around, twiddle his thumbs and not snoop? ]

Did anyone see you? When I said go digging, I didn't mean the breaking and entering kind!

[ Whatever else he has to say is interrupted by the Haro bot on duty whirring to life, having processed the unexpected visitor and detected an anomaly. Its eyes flash red with each beat of its robotic voice. This area is restricted to authorized personnel! Please identify yourself. ]