He shrugged, walking through the empty, dark halls, attempting to toss the mask away but you caught it and held it tight. You had told him. Mold, dead air, asbestos...Anything could be in there. The place was abandoned for years after all. And yet he insisted on not putting the damn mask on. Ugh...

"So what? I won't die from it."

He rolled his eyes, stuffing his hand in his pockets as he held the flashlight with the other one.