Xavier remained in his chair as Brian got the door, raising a brow at who it was. A number was attached to the name immediately and he stared at her with vague amusement. The girl had seemed like an utterly self-absorbed idiot. Not his usual choice of company. If it was his apartment, he'd have gotten rid of her in an instant - but then again, he was a guest here. He looked to Brian, giving a shrug. The message was clear enough: Your move.