Abia bit her bottom lip in worry. She had considered the second scenario already, but somehow didn’t even fathom the first until Nathan mentioned it. At least if something happens in a room, it’s in a closed space, giving them more time to catch it and take care of it, or at the very least run if it’s that bad. On the roof, however, nobody would know until it’s already caving in on everybody. She hummed a bit, tapping her foot nervously as her mind mulled over it more. No scenario is ideal, but after weighing her options, convincing him to stay in a room is better than leaving him completely to his own devices on the roof. With a sigh, she nodded and agreed, “I’ll go talk to him.”<br/><br/>She turned on her heel and caught up with Victor before he could leave the bar room completely. “Sir!” She called out to get his attention just before reaching him. “Listen, I know you said you’d stay on the roof...which would technically be free of charge, but...” she hesitated for a moment, thinking about how she could word it in as neutral a way as possible. “....you...” her brows furrowed a bit as she wracked her brain, until something came to her and her face lightened a bit, “you already paid more than enough to cover all those drinks with plenty left over to pay for one of the rooms. Please, allow me to prepare one for you. You shouldn’t be on the roof, it’s far too dangerous.”<i>For everybody involved</i>.