"Whatever you do... don't move!" Shawn whispered to Gus.
Gus looked at Shawn like you he was insane. "Shawn! You can't tell-"
He looked down to see the metal plate on top of his apartment welcome mat. That wasn't there before.
"Just stand still Gus. I'm going to call Jules."
Gus didn't think he'd seen Shawn so quite and serious.
He oh-so-carefully and slowly shifted his position to get his weight off his hip.
Maybe we shouldn't have accepted this bomb case, Gus thought to himself.
He noticed Shawn hadn't shifted either, even though he wasn't on the plate too.