I jump into the sub, trying to navigate it. I (un)fortunately found the control room first.
"Well, hello there. Release my friend," I say, drawing my sword, and pointing at the enclosure that Jokey was in, separated from the control room by a sheet of seemingly bulletproof glass. To test this, I fired a round from my 9mm. It creates a crack in the glass, but does not penetrate it.
"Well?"