As Felicity moves, Cisco joins her, choosing to position himself in a crouch with one hand pressed against the floor between his feet to keep his balance. The problem that comes next is one he didn't actually consider. "Crap...uhhh..." he stalls, pushing himself back to his feet to look around the room. There's got to be something in here that she can use, because he doesn't have coins or a screwdriver.

Flat and strong, flat and strong...

"Crap, crap...do you see anything on your side of the room?" he asks, moving slowly, eyes darting around as he takes each step, looking for something that will work to unscrew the screws. Hell, he'll break something if he has to, he just has to find something that he thinks he can break that'll also work.