Hanabusa. It couldn't be anyone else but him. Anything else Diva said was forgotten, ignored; Hanabusa was here, in the next room, and there was only one door separating them. One door --

--Until the intercom clicked on, and he swallowed an angry curse, managed to keep the snarl from his lips, and submitted to being led out. He'd find Hanabusa during the night shift. He had to.