If she hadn't smiled, he might have just moved on but she smiled so when she directed him over to the next window, he waited, hanging out a little bit until she got the window unlocked and open. Once that was done he swung pretty easily over to the next window and pulled himself up and over the sill, landing reasonably light-footed. He straightened up slowly. he was wearing pretty much what he'd worn the night before sans the jacket. His eyes swept over her, taking in every detail. She was tiny in comparison and pretty. The pajamas made her look younger.

"Hey, you said to stop by sometime if I wanted so. Slow night, I decided to drop in. Did I wake you up?" He didn't have the cigar in his mouth, yet.