Klempner blanks over. "Guest suites?"
"They're up on the penthouse level. We keep them for visiting VIPs. The suites have full facilities including a kitchenette. Given the nature of what you're doing, you're likely to be working some odd hours. You might appreciate being able to get your head down without having to drive all the way home."
He sucks at his cheeks. "That's very good of you, Haswell. I'll take up your offer. Thank you."
"You're welcome. Francis, give Mr Waterman the key for Suite Two. Show him around. Check he has everything he needs... Desk. Filing cabinet. Bookshelves or whatever. And make sure everything he has is lockable."
"Yes, Mr Haswell."
"Larry, let me know if you need anything. Anything at all. And for the avoidance of doubt, if I'm not around, you can tell Francis here anything that you would say to me."
He flicks a glance at her, nods slightly. "Understood."