Edwin watches as things unfold, staying back and watching as the others step up to try and handle the curious guests before Mr. Fox arrives.  He feels a pang of sympathy for that man, this is certainly the sort of event that hotel managers' nightmares are made of.<br/><br/>Coffee sounds quite good, as Beck suggests it and as he waits for the sheriff he slips back into his room and uses the small machine there along with the complimentery single serve pack to brew a cup.