Brilliant. It's on the- [He stops, brow furrowed in concentration, looking for a mind of someone who's been here longer and carefully extracts the information.] First floor. Come on.
[He almost reaches to grab his hand and lead the way out the door, but he thinks Erik's actually older than him and he's not Raven, so he decides against it, instead just heading to open the door again, glancing back over his shoulder to make sure Erik was following.]
[Spam]
[He almost reaches to grab his hand and lead the way out the door, but he thinks Erik's actually older than him and he's not Raven, so he decides against it, instead just heading to open the door again, glancing back over his shoulder to make sure Erik was following.]
Where are you from?