He just talked with them, deflecting any questions about his past from before the thieves' guild.<br/><br/>He was doing his morning inspection of the guild, ensuring that the rooms weren't being used for activities he hadn't approved, a habit picked up after one of the trainees blew up his room with an improvised alchemist's lab. He sighed at the sight of the note, and pulled one of the leather gloves on, before yanking the dagger out of the door. He put both the dagger and note into a belt pouch and the glove back into his belt, before continuing his inspection. Once the inspection was done, he returned to his room, and carefully removing the note and dagger, and using his switchblades to open the notes. He had poisoned someone once with a note, using contact poison, as a warning, and wasn't going to get hit the same way.