The way he seemed to kind of be spacing out a little here and there made Cassie wonder if he was okay, but she decided not to question it. Instead, she shrugged and nodded towards the kitchen for him to go first. If he was armed, she felt way better with having him in front of her instead of behind her.
"That way, then. Are you any good at cooking?" She asked as she followed him back down the hall and into the hotel's large kitchen.