Knocking the door down would be fine if they weren't escaping a group of people. A door torn off the hinges seems like a dead giveaway for where they've gone, after all. And she prefers not being part of the reason the building she lives in ends up destroyed when that's very likely to get her evicted from her apartment.

He manages to get the two of them inside and the door is closed before she has a chance to suggest he do that as well. Namie's quiet as she listens, the sound of the gang's shouting growing closer as her arms loosen around Shizuo's shoulders. "My apartment building."

The answer comes as she looks him over, the light and lack of chaos giving her the chance to get a decent look. As much of one as she can get from the position she's in, anyway.

The shouting gets louder and it's obvious that they're running by the building, pursuing ghosts now that the two of them are out of the line of fire. "You can put me down now."