Rahim waited for Daryn just outside of her office when she went in to grab her things. If it had been locked, he could've probably created a key construct just so they could avoid actually speaking to another guard. It was just better to do things on your own on this island. Asking for help was inconvenient.
Rahim snorted again, but his opinion on him being a motivational speaker was likely obvious. He was hardly much of a speaker to begin with. Good point. Better knock that shit off. Make an effort to take it easy. Come find me when you get back. I'll have your phone. In theory. He'd do what he could do. Most guards eventually conceded, and reached their asshole limit, but there were still a few that remained stagnant, likely until their dying breath. If this doorman was of the latter category, she'd actually need to replace the phone.