That's alright. [ He can't help an amused half-grin at the last remark, though he can tell it's likely very much the truth. There's still something dismissively amusing in the way she says it. ] Whatever you can tell me, from whatever perspective, should be at least interesting, even if not useful.

[ One last glance sideways, he starts down the hallway, towards where she came from and farther away from the door. He's inwardly grateful that she found him when she did, honestly, and it probably shows in the way he exhales quietly and his shoulders ease up, as he can barely hide how eager he is to get as far away from here as possible. ]

What do you mean? Without us noticing, or...