"No," he replied perfunctorily, his smile growing lopsided. "Good thing you weren't fooled. I wouldn't want to be charged for impersonating staff," he stated matter-of-factly, waving his hand at an agent by the door. Well, they certainly ran with a hospital theme. What was up with the scrubs they were wearing? He much preferred the reaper dress code, and that was saying something.

Manny didn't budge, though the twinkle in his eyes also hadn't faded yet.

"If I'd known this was where we'd end up, I'd have taken you on that ocean cruise first." It wasn't that he was sour about the outcome - he was just a sore loser. That and he couldn't shake the inexplicable feeling this wasn't their final destination. This wasn't what Meche deserved.