Elise stood on the tips of her platform heels trying to peer into the cracks for a moment or two, moving from window to window, then she approached Tara and Kyet with a shrug, "So, uhmmm...he's asleep for sure.  Uhmm...if he's sleeping off a hangover, he might be a bit uhm...cranky?  But didn't the Captain say that Mr. Olaf gave up drinking...because of the uhm....demon, or whatever it was?"<br/><br/>The shapely blonde stood before the two of them with her hands on her hips and her legs apart slightly, one sticking off to the side, after a sigh she inquired as to what the others suggested, "What do you guys think?  If he's in there and asleep, he might not be to happy to be roused from his slumber...hangover or no hangover!  But, uhmmm....he might just like it kinda dark in his place....you know...like....with the shutters he put up!" with a chuckle she points back over her shoulder, using her thumb, at the boards over the windows.  "You guys want me to knock?"