When she came out of the bathroom he had his phone out and was speaking Russian to the one on the other end. If she speaks the language he was telling the room number and what color suit to bring before hanging up and looking to her, not moving from his position.<br/><br/>“Worse things than vampires out there.”<br/><br/>He said as he looked out the window onto the city. He wasn't trying to scare her, he just didn't know how to sugar coat anything. Well save for a from scratch doughnut those were some of his favorite things when he really was craving something sweet, which was really once in a great while.<br/><br/>“I..I just need to be watching always. Its a habit I developed from my old job. People always think its better to keep the shades drawn if you want to hide. But it isn't, thermal night vision gives them the ability to see you. Shield the floor from it, they use echo location on the walls. Best to leave the window open and look for anything that could be different.”<br/><br/>Of course the shades were partially drawn so she could maintain her modesty, if she cared about that sort of thing. He was still learning about her. Not that he would have too much time...after tomorrow she'd be on her way and he'd be on his.<br/><br/>“An assassin usually won't take the shot if they think you are onto them. Too hard to get another bead on you if you dodge the first bullet.”<br/><br/>He was talking shop...but really it was all he knew. That and one other thing, but she had shown no interest in that subject and Lazar wasn't one to gush about it.