It's a bit too murky to see, so Manabu lifts his omni, using the glow of the device to light their way. Sweeping it slowly around helps reveal glints of metal not wholly rusted in places - old hooks and fixtures, some chain links...a lock? He pushes off a part of the ceiling to propel him closer to what looks like some sealed crates. If they were labeled once, it's lost to time and erosion.

He holds out his omni for Vira to hang onto and shine for him, freeing up his hands to feel around the crate and look for an easy open or wipe away overgrowth that might hinder him. After sweeping sea-gunk off, he pulls out a fishing knife and slips it under the lid to see if he can't jimmy it open without having to mess with the lock. There's some give, but not enough to hit the jackpot right away. He'd use his pistol, but it's underwater, so he didn't even try to bring it...

Looking over his shoulder, he gives Vira a questioning look. Should he go all out on this badboy or does she have some ideas?