Jean-Claude and Lis' Master
When it got closer to the sun going down, Jason walked the Master back to the hotel. He still didn't understand cricket worth a damn, but it had been a nice day. Even with the seriousness of the conversation.
He asked the Master to stay near the stairs while he went to speak with Jean-Claude first. Pushing the door open, he made his way across the room to turn on a lamp. Softer light than the overhead one and easier on the eyes when waking up.