Dora nodded and smiled in thanks, before disappearing into the bathroom. She wasn't lying when she said she had to go, but she also had an alterior motive. When she finished, she scanned the room, finally finding another escape route, which she began to shimmy herself towards, figuring the stealth she'd learned since she exalted would help her slip by the dragon king, and find out what this fellow was really up to, so she could convince Dancer to leave him behind.