...you're kidding. The windows too? Really?

[Wolfwood throws his head back with an exaggerated groan, and if Passenger commenting on his new disability is at all taken badly, he for once manages to keep any quips about it to himself. It's not like he's wrong.]

Well. There are other rooms in the house, I guess. I'll have to try those.

[But that begs the question...]

Means you're stuck in your bedroom unless you come with me. Or decide to go out the window yourself.