[Listen look he's gonna at least press his face to the frosted glass and give the handle a jiggle before giving up and going into Cece's room and whoa look at those walls and that ceiling!]

Cozy.

I mean, makes sense to me. They built this place for this show. So long as everyone's got a place to sleep, they don't need more bedrooms. There's a fucking tat shot on the ground floor and no actual tattooist, go figure that one out.

So...so. Heart of the matter here. PAL. Our little Pally-wally. There has to be something we can do about him, right, like...he's physically stored somewhere.