There was the notebook again. It didn't seem like Lana was doing anything specific with it yet, but he was sure that she was going somewhere with it. Harvey had to admire her diligence. It sounded like she'd been accomplishing something, even if it didn't involve the basement. He wasn't sure if the files they (he was going to guess she'd been with her sister -- or possibly Gant) found had had anything of interest, but he was going to guess that she would have mentioned it.

"Well, getting places without incident is not as easy as it sounds here," he pointed out with a shrug. "But anyway, if something did go on last night, I wasn't aware of it. Stayed in the whole time."

It didn't sound like anything completely out there had happened, though, which meant that he couldn't turn around and say that staying in had been a good idea because it'd allowed him to dodge a bullet. His body was certainly thanking him for it, but it wasn't like his health was going to ever approach perfect again. He was surprised that he didn't contract more illnesses with the way he walked around with open wounds.

"What did the files say?" he asked eventually, because despite his guess he couldn't hold back his curiosity.