Jinn nodded, albeit reluctantly. The plan was shoddy, their chances were slim, and the hotel was likely having a great deal of fun at their expense. All in all, this was a bad day and he no longer wished to partake in it.
But he had promised Eddie he would find him, however many hours ago. And if he died to a bug, Media would likely dance on his corpse. That left one option and one option only.
"I am ready," he told Gabriel, whose features were distorted and sectioned into several smaller Gabriels - or a many-headed angel - thanks to Jinn's shattered glasses. Fully upright now and still holding up his insides, he gave the entrance a long, wary look. "I will follow your lead."