Seth follows along downstairs - he'd like to see Scout again, too, make sure the dog's doing okay without Gabe. He's probably not any more happy than the rest of them about the situation. At least Johnny seems to care, given he's fetching all of Scout's toys and things.

He gives an amused smirk at Johnny having locked himself out. Well, that's what happens if you rely on unreliable powers. "Sure," he answers with a nod. He focuses for half a moment, then steps into the door.

And then stumbles back after his nose and forehead slams into the solid wood, and he falls on his ass against the opposite wall, clutching his nose with his hands. "Fuck," he comments, trying to imbue it with all the pain he is currently feeling.