Danny nodded, but took out his own phone as he wandered into the kitchen. He sent a quick text to Hex, updating him and asking to see him tomorrow, before locking his phone and plugging it in to charge.

With the coffee brewing, he wandered back into the living room with a box of leftover pizza from the night before.

"You think I'll have to paint over that?" he asked, nodding at the misspelled warning on the wall. "Don't think you can scrub away spray paint."