Guide looks down on Clay. He's cranky, he's also hungry, and this is not helping. This one wasn't quite human, he could gather that from his sensors, but the aggression on the top of this one's mind was rather... irritating.

The door changes again, it's panels covered in metal art deco, and this time it opens with a mechanical swoosh. And lo and behold there is Daniel standing in the frame with a cup of coffee, a data pad, and a notebook.