There was a long period of silence, not until the door finally screeched open and Killian stuck his head out of the door.

"What are you doing here, Jack?" He asked, his voice barely a whisper as he shot me an accusatory glare. "You know you are not supposed to be here."

I nodded affirmatively and drew close to him, placing my hands around the door handle.

"Then, since you know you aren't supposed to be here, what the hell are you doing here?!" He peered out of the door, to the left and the right, his eyes beaming with anxiety. "I don't want anyone to see you here, so...