"Can you wait for us a couple minutes? I'm sure it'll show up on your meter, or I'd tell you I would pay more." He smiles, but it's an unnerving, predatory smile. "We'll be right back." He drags Ana into the building and up the stairs, with only one pause to get his bearings. Inside Davis and the kids room, he starts speaking, a little nervously. "That was a police siren. Thus, I'd assume that Davis, or some other passerby found the body. Should we stick to the original plan, or go get lunch and find them after? I'm craving a steak. Or a piece of lamb. I'm a little hungry." The understatement is obvious. Guys tounge slides out of his mouth, and he almost starts to pant, but then he stops and slowly returns it to where it should be.