They arrived at the adjoining penthouse in bare minutes. Dumping Arthur on his bed, Archie stepped away from him to allow Stephanie tuck him in and check his vitals. He watched her actions with a small frown on his face, looking like he would rather be anywhere than here.
"Will he be alright?" he asked when she finally moved away from the bed, his voice echoing in the quiet room.
Stephanie nodded. "Yes, I'd say he fainted due to exhaustion. He wasn't supposed to be walking around and talking as much as he did, when it's only been hours since he woke up."
"Hmm," Archie hummed in understanding. His frown deepened. "I trust there won't be a reoccurrence of what just happened."
"Yes, Mr Donovan. I'm sorry I—" Stephanie started to apologize.
He cut her off, "Keep the apologies to yourself."
