She didn’t seem to be alright to him. The fact that she wasn’t in hysterics was a good sign but she was obviously rattled by her situation or rather the situation that they were both in. Creed could understand her worry. He’d be worrying too if he wasn’t slightly in denial about their situation. As of right now nothing seemed wrong, well, aside from the damned heat. “I could come up with many theories. However, whether or not they’re right I couldn’t say.” He glanced at the door a moment and then back to her. “I’m quite parched. Would you care to join me?” Creed moved just a few steps closer to the door and opened it. “My name is Creed by the way.”