Harry had been detained just a few minutes too long but an overly talkative guest, appearing in the corridor at that moment, a sigh of relief leaving him at the sight of Nell. "Are you alright, Nell? Someone said you'd come down here with Petrov and..." He then looked to the man Nell was almost curled around, and although there might have been a momentary flash of jealousy in the pimp's features, that too soon passed, covered instead by relief. "Ah, Demetri. I'm glad my informant was mistaken."