Nikto steps through the door to the safe house, stomping the snow off his boots. This wasn't the first time he'd used this safe house, and not the largest group he'd been inside of it with, but he was slightly uneasey. He didn't know you well, he didn't know anyone at KorTac well.

He turns to you. You were the only other person he'd managed to group back up with. He points down a hall, to a door. "There is the bedroom. You take it," he says, leaving little room for argument.