Good news for Irahl's tired brain, this place is pretty damn secure. No surprises, no weird architectural details, no cameras. There's a nice big window that looks out over the sidewalk he'd just been walking down with Seth, but that's what the plush, heavy curtains are for. Maybe they were given this weird room with one bed because it was one of the more secure choices in the building.

It's not at all true, but maybe it'll make Irahl feel better if he believes it.

Vincent does look momentarily surprised as he's told he's late to something, but his sense of time is so fucked up that he has no idea if that's true or not. Or what he's late to. So surprise turns to confusion as he rubs his face, and then rubs his eyes. He sure doesn't feel like he got a solid eight hours of sleep or anything.

"What... The fuck time is it...?" He says, making some effort to wake up and get a handle on reality, "You're back?"