As his car slowly turns into the parking lot, Sebastian drums his fingers on the steering wheel in search of a parking spot. Once he locates one he speeds up a little and claims his space. His car comes to a stop, as does the engine as the man behind the wheel takes a brief moment to stare at his new 'home' of sorts in a moment of silent intimidation. (New place, no difference eh? Nice bullshit job Decorde. Normally you're supposed to actually convince yourself.)

The young man shakes his head and opens the door. He may be overwhelmed, but this wasn't the time to lose his cool. Sebastian shuts the door behind himself and makes his way towards the entrance.