He shook his head and picked up his bags once more. “So the nameless landlord is a deadbeat too?” He let her take the lead, following her to where he hoped there would be stairs. “Right about now is where the ominous music cuts in. If that elevator barely makes the weird list, I can’t wait to see what’s next.” Stefan cast one last glance back at the elevator and, as if mocking him, it closed its doors immediately and went down. Yeah. He was going to love it here.