Kiki barely heard Lena's offer; it was a given that her friend would want to play hostess to her. But she perked up at the mention of the lobby.
"You're not going to stand out in the fucking cold, are you?" Making a scoffing noise, Kiki reached for Lena's arm and tugged the other woman with her, cigarette smoldering in her other hand. "Come on, we'll all wait; just make sure my things don't get stolen." As Lena unlocked the door, Kiki gave her a pitying look. "It's a bit nasty here. For Manhattan, I mean."