Dustin is already at the closet, opening it and pulling the things out, tossing them haphazardly on the floor behind. He's sure coraline has the common sense to get out of the way. Breadties. The wires that hold plastic bags together. He thinks of what Coraline has described--the thing that holds wires in a bundle--despite not knowing what the hell it is exactly. Something (hopefully) close to what she wants pops out and that joins the floor, too.

"I say this takes 20 minutes of prep time, max." It's a number he's pulled out of air much like what he's just done with the fastening items.

He immediately gets to work, too, and even shoves his hat off because he doesn't want it falling or getting in the way. "I bet you five bucks we can do this while riding down a staircase," he bets, waggling his eyebrows as he talks.