The vampire arrived breathlessly, clutching his solitary, rusted pipe in one white-knuckled hand. His sibling wasn't here, nor could he detect any trace of her smell. He still worried, but with her grace she could easily side-swipe any amount of trouble. Nor could she be far - the female block was a single cell, rather than the multiple cells of male rooms.

"I'm here," he called out in greeting before opening the door to the room fluidly, staying by the doorframe with it standing open behind him. "Alice is coming, I think. Do you mind waiting?"