No. You're absolutely right--it's dangerous. [ he's been too focused on other things to have looked at his phone, other than shooting off texts to some of his friends to make sure they were okay. He'll be upset about Moxxie's fate later, but for now--his focus is on getting Jaime out of here alive.

He's going to squeeze that casino chip between his fingers, and then flick it, with his thumb.

The elevators are still a good fifteen, twenty feet out--but the casino chip whistles as it flies through the air--slamming into the elevator call button dead-on.

The sound of ice cracking is prominent behind them. ]

Bottom floor, and run. Fast as you can.

We'll get the hell out of here and leave the top floor for everyone else.
I have faith they'll be able to have things handled.