"Copy that," he mutters, following the nod and helping by pushing enough of the rubble away from it that he can get his hands around it. The rattle of the door is making him nervous, but he isn't showing it. If anything, Deacon has remained unreasonably calm throughout this whole endeavor.

"You've got me at a bit of a handicap here with only two of these things, but I've got this end-- lift on three?"

If the other man reacts positively to this, Deacon will count them down.