There are a few rooms open, so that's easy enough. Once he's got the keys, he wastes no time in coming up behind her and sneaking his arms around her shoulders. "Hi," he says cheerily, to bring her back to the present, "Got it. Let's go upstairs."

As soon as he's said that, his friendliness becomes more reserved and he merely takes her hand again, guiding her back towards the stairs and up to the third floor. Theirs is room 304, and the door opens easily into a spacious, well-furnished room. There's a small kitchen-like area to the side and everything. Only one bed, but it's not as though he's expecting them to stay there for long.

"All right," he says, shutting the door. He locks it too, just in case. "Go sit down and I'll do what I can."