[Not two minutes later, footsteps clomp clomp clomp down the hallway until another man is silhouetted in the door. He lifts his hands to his hair in horror.]

Oh shit. Oh fuck, oh shit!

[He rushes in and drops to a knee next to the man's corpse before withdrawing; he's obviously dead.

He begins to pace, hands combing through his hair vigorously.] Oh fuck oh fuck, oh fuck. He's dead. Oh shit I knew we shouldn't have asked him, oh shit.