Gumshoe relaxed a little when she spoke again, glad that she wasn't mad at him anymore. At least, she didn't seem like she was. He cocked an eyebrow at her as soon as she mentioned the Medical Wing. Looked like he might have found his traveling partner for the night! I-If she was willing to have him. He should really tell her to head back to her room, but he wasn't sure that she'd listen to him. Better that they went together than let her wander off alone again.

He didn't know what she was talking about for a moment--"Weird stuff?" he blurted out without thinking--but it came back to him once he'd taken a second to think. "...Oh, oh yeah, that! Well, I'm glad to hear it, pal. Saves me the trouble of having to stop you."

"Is that right?" he said, the corner of his mouth quirking up, before the lopsided smile widened into a tired grin. "Me too! We must be on the same wavelength, pal. That's why I came over here." He gave a small chuckle and lifted up the empty pillowcase hanging by his side for her to see. But then he suddenly frowned, his brow furrowing in genuine concern. "But you know, it isn't really safe for you to be out here, pal." 'Out here' meaning 'anywhere that wasn't her room'. "Why don't we go in together?" That way he could keep an eye on her... and he wouldn't need to ask a random stranger for their flashlight.