The tongue in his ear made the manager tense up. He shiveres as she whispered, then drew back and swallowed, his prim and proper demeanor lost as he went red in the face.<br/>"Um, um, yes, um... I do know where to go... um," he stammered, running his hand through his hair.<br/>"You want to go here..." shakily he drew a pad over to him and scrawled an address. It looked vaguely familiar... after a moment, Eliza recalled the address with the contact details from the file the Coordinator had given her.