Nah, didn't see anything specific since Wash decided to be a goddamn martyr and threw me down a laundry chute like a crusty sock.

[Yeah, he's still annoyed.]

All I know is up, probably. [He gestures at the open elevator shaft.] Wash did us the favor of bleeding all over the place so I'm pretty sure she'd have left footprints if she ran off in a more lateral direction.