Shinobi was quite confidant that the doors would hold. They were made with stronger people in mind than Alistaire. Everything should be good. There was a car only a few feet from here, and he would emerge far enough that nobody would see him. He'd take flight from there, back to Europe for a time, and lick his wounds.

The boy could enjoy his triumph for a day or two, but he'd emerge victorious soon enough. He just needed a little patience ... he keeps the special glasses operating, scanning around, blade drawn. Of course he isn't here, but one could always stand to be a little careful ...