As soon as Rachel loses her patience, there's a noise from Bruce that sounds like a stifled laugh - if she'd have been looking at him, she might have actually caught that rare sight (not that she'd know it was that rare, but hey). He plays his part, sitting up on the bed in the dark, body language oh-so-confused - despite the fact that his shoes are on, but hey, some people are into that.

"What, you don't want to go out the window?"

Why won't anyone let him do anything stupid tonight? Alas. But he gets up, still trying to bite down on the impulse to laugh at the scene that just transpired.

"Nice job." He doesn't sound remotely worried as he stands up again, going nearer to the door and pausing to listen as their impromptu guests struggle down the hall noisily. Once the ping of the elevator doors bookends the noise and leaves the floor silent, he moves to open the door.

"Fire escape?" Since, you know. Now it's time to get the hell outta Dodge.