"Well, I don't feel like going down the obvious trap hallway, or up the obvious trap stairs, so let's get through this window." Will said as he started to work at prying the glass away from the wall.
"Obvious trap? Please, the window leads to the only real room. How many dungeons have ever had big fights in a boring hallway?" Logan asked.
"No, see, the stairs are dead ahead, so any competent person would assume they're a trap, meaning they must not be a trap. It's reverse psychology." Rebeca said.
"Any luck with that window?" Cal asked.
"This is surprisingly sturdy for a middle ages piece of glass." Will said.
"Forget them, let's just head out. Only one of us can win, after all." Logan said, strolling down the hallway.
"C'mon Gabe, let's get climbing." Rebeca said, opening the door to the stairwell.
"But I don't wanna have to climb up a bunch of stairs." Gabe said.
"Too bad. I'm getting paid to take you along, so I'm not gonna let you die somewhere because I wasn't watching." Rebeca said.