"Absolutely," Dejah smiles at him, her own expression far more subdued. She's never seen him so worried.

Woola came over to Curtis's side and gave a sympathetic growl. It's very clear, he's up for kicking whoever's ass is responsible for this.

"Come on. Waiting out here won't do us any good. Let's go back to your room, and I'll leave a note for bar to keep an eye out for him."