She shook her head. "Everything is fine. The building just has a few problems." Signaling a waitress, she inclined her head toward him. "Please follow me."<br/><br/>The stairway was narrow, giving room for just one person to walk at a time. Normally, she'd allow him to walk first as is traditional but the man didn't know where he was going. She takes each step slowly, secretly afraid that they'd break beneath her. Another crash came from the side, this one accompanied with a quiet hissing.<br/><br/>"Oh," she gasped, "the wall must have fallen again. His door is right through there," she motioned to it, "and he's waiting. If you'd pardon me.."