[ Peter, too, has been searching for a way out, trying any window and door he comes across, but nothing seems to give. The entry way, where the desk is stationed as though someone just got up and walked away from work one day and never returned, is where a door out should be. This is the logical step, of course.

He doesn't seem as vocal, however, as someone else does about it. ] Yeah, I've... I've looked, there are no doors out. Just rooms, and others that are locked, but, well. Definitely not out.

[ And maybe it's the cry of rat man that gets his attention, whether intentional or not. Very funny, hotel. He runs a hand through his hair nervously, keeping his distance from most of these strangers. ]