If this had been a movie set, the shot would have been as follows: in the corridor stands David, dazedly looking into the depths of the hotel suite. In the doorway stands a surprised Gustav, although the word surprised didn't quite fit his state. Surprised yes, he was, but he was also irritated, frustrated, as if the knock at the door had interrupted him from something important. That important thing was a person standing in the depths of the apartment, someone David absolutely did not expect to find here.
"Mr. Krauze," whined a shocked David. "Sorry for the intrusion..."
He immediately turned on his heel. After all, he couldn't be here a moment longer when Gustav, who is on a date with him, is receiving another man in his room....
David managed to reach his door when Meiden grabbed his arm.
"Come into my room. We'll talk. Whatever you are imagining, this is not it."
