He registered the floor number without a flicker of recognition, since Ella wasn't even staying in her apartment at the present time. Bran was fairly sure she wasn't, at least. At Lotte's words, he tilted his head to the side, regarding her with an almost appraising look before shrugging. "You're right. I can't argue with that."
The sky was beginning to lighten, and he knew their shift was coming to an end. He let a couple more floors pass in silence before turning to her, flashlight aimed ahead. "You know, our shift is almost done, and I don't think anything is going to happen. We could do one more check and maybe call it a night? Or, well, a morning... if you want."