[Masaomi can give the guy props for not getting flustered, but it's kind of dull that way. Oh well. All that means is that next time, he'll have to come up with something even better.

Once Rosinante has passed him again, he climbs back over the railing and this time makes it to the correct floor. He takes the guy's helpful warning with a wave of his hand and a cheery grin.]

Got it. If I see anything that looks like it belongs in a cheap-o horror flick, I'm leaving it in front of your door.