"Yeah. Having a better idea of the layout helps. Not, you know, a lot, but at least I won't be wandering blind this time." Tony shrugged, affecting an air of nonchalance practiced enough to seem genuine. His gaze flickered down to rest for a few seconds on his roommate's injured leg, however, and something queerly like guilt darkened his eyes before he glanced down to find his journal. "Assuming I can read this in the dark. Don't worry. I've got it covered."