He's grateful when they can get away from the crowd they'd gathered. God they'd been grateful for the equipment, but suspicious as hell. He can't blame them. He'd be surprised if they weren't. He's still glad to be out of the public eye. The shadows suit him much better.

"Nice. What the hell did you say to get us the royal treatment?" It's a nice set of rooms. A suite in, well, he guesses it used to be the presidential residence.