After he'd escaped from his room, Chase had been casually strolling down the hall toward the elevator. He had his hands thrust in his pockets and was observing the walls and the ceiling as he walked. He'd probably be whistling at the moment if he knew how.<br/><br/>So far, he hadn't heard any more big explosions, though he though he'd heard some smaller sounds. While the walls here were thick, they didn't do much to block sound... at least in the residential district. But there was still a lot of floors between where he assumed the sounds were coming from, and the ninth level of the basement.<br/><br/>Chase stopped moving for a second when he was hit with that same sensation again, except this time much closer. He moved his eyes away from the walls to look down the hall in front of them. When he saw who it was, he gave a bright smile. "Oh! It's you," he called. "Isana, right?" he laughed slightly, "Fancy seeing you here."<br/><br/>A thought occurred to him. Surely she'd just come from the elevator, and as far as he knew she didn't live here. "Hey, I was just going to see what that big explosion was all about. You got any idea what's going on here?" As of yet, he hadn't even noticed that Stella's door had been blown off its hinges.