She lets the man lead her into the corridor, once again not seeming to mind his touch all that much, and as they step inside,  she looks around the room and inspects it quite thoroughly, while she walks over to have a seat in one of the chairs at the table, and she once again crosses her arms under her chest and lets them rest on the table, just like she did at the bar, not too long ago. "Mhm, this doesn't actually look too bad, it's at least a lot better than what you'd expect for a room down in the sewers." A smile appears on her lips, as she looks over to the man. "So how's that bourbon coming, hmm?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>