"A window? Sure," Miguel said, quickly working out possible routes in his head. "There's a window at the food court. It has coffee, you can sit down out of the snow, and there's usually something stronger than caffeine if you think you're going to need it."
Bertie looked a bit like he was going to need something like whiskey, to be honest.
"The elevator's this way, come on," he added, and turned to lead the way. "And I'll answer any questions you might have."