The air duct isn't too tight for Sharon but she has to take a moment to breathe through a sudden bout of claustrophobia. She's not used to such tight, enclosed spaces. The single time she's had to crawl through an air event, she had the addition of fresh adrenaline and fear coursing through her so her mind had been so focused on survival that the space was a distant worry. She finds a focus and manages it.

She army crawls forward, little by little until she's sure there's more than enough room for Mayerling. He's in before she really processes it. It's hard to tell from her position, head craned as it is, but she could swear he seemed smaller somehow. She'll have to ask him about it when they get out of this place.

"You good?" She asks, her voice kept deliberately low and even then it reverbs off the metal around them making her flinch. It sounds too loud in this space.

In the distance, some ways ahead of them, she can see a light. "There might be a way out up here."