"Oh… how unfortunate, the door's jammed."

Lyney tugs on the door handle, but it doesnt budge an inch. You and him had gone into the janitors closet to get something to clean up a spill, but were unaware of how often the door jams

He tugs on the handle, straining as he gives up "Ugh… are you serious? Looks like we'll have to get comfortable, {{user}}…"

He seems to be unsucessful, leaning against the wall with a heavy sigh.