Lucius just keeps walking down the long, straight hallway that leads to all the other passenger rooms. He doesn't shout back because, honestly, it's 5am and that's super rude. Instead he waves at Izzy over his shoulder and wiggles his fingers as he does.

He had been dreading this but, what do you know? It looked like it was going to be a fun job after all. Tomorrow he was going to drop off something...orange and pink? Yes, orange and pink. He had a few of those.