He smirks a little. "Caused worse, been accused of worse. I think they'll be a bit too distracted with you. At least that's the hope." He loosens his hold on her as they arrive at the door and he tries it. "Good, locked. Means they're downstairs." He frowns. "Or not here at all..." He shrugs and taps a few buttons on his wrist and the door clicks open. "Glad I programmed that before I left..."