A heavy and slightly frustrated sigh left Victor when Mathias had not left his room.  He really was getting sick of this hotel and just wanted to go get some fresh air. Sending Mathias a text to meet him in a half an hour at the cafÃ© that was about a five minute walk down the block he decided that he would go and do just that instead of heading back to his room. Being cooped up in here was not helping things at all and he knew that if he went out for a walk he would feel better. Whenever his father would chew him out about something or heâ€™s had a bad day a walk was always a nice way to blow off some steam and gather his thoughts. It was a bit uncharacteristic for him to be so wound up tight about something like this since heâ€™s done it so many times, he had to calm down. He was probably leaving a horrible impression.<br/><br/>Before he left he grabbed his laptop from his room and then went down to the lobby, leaving the hotel. It was a nice day for a walk oddly enough that almost seemed too convenient; there was a nice breeze and it wasnâ€™t too hot or cold out. Shrugging that off he just took in a deep breath to relax.<br/><br/>At the cafÃ© he just ordered a coffee with a double shot of espresso (even if he knew that he has had enough coffee for the day and being jacked dup on caffeine was not going to do him any good) and took a seat at one of the tables outside. While he sipped at the coffee, he started up his laptop, satisfied that this place had free Wi-Fi, and looked through some files again. Anyone who watched him do it might think that he was obsessing over it but really he was just being careful. This was his way of keeping track of things in the sense that he could memorize it with ease. Not just the faces of his enemies, he didnâ€™t know all of them obviously, but the locations of the meetings and just about anything else associated with this mission.<br/><br/>Aside from looking up assignment related things he also messed round on the internet a bit like any normal teenager would do. Hopefully he didnâ€™t seem too awkward to the people sitting around him since he was so young and had expensive things. Victor was use to it for the most part but it was always uncomfortable whenever hew as in a place he didnâ€™t know. He didnâ€™t have his headphones with him so he couldnâ€™t listen to music, but he did look around some sites he belonged to, that his father was unaware of, and just took some time to forget about the task at hand. It was not something he did often but whenever he did it was nice to just be a normal teenager who didnâ€™t have to worry about business for once in his life. Once he was finished he placed the laptop back in its case and drank some more coffee.<br/><br/>Leaning back in his seat, he looked up at the sky and finished off his coffee. As soon as he could move on to a different career, one that was more relaxing, he would. That way he could feel normal though the process would more than likely be slow. But for now he was stuck doing this and there wasnâ€™t a damn thing he could do about it. When the half hour was up he waited for Mathias and then they would head to the meeting.