Plenty of Things Happen in Passing

On Deck 44, a group of five men exited one of the most luxurious suites the cruiser had to offer. 

It was four men in simple, black suits. The lapels were thin and easy to miss. Other than being perfectly pressed, there didn't seem to be anything special about these men. Even the man in the middle wore the same basic suit. Only his dress shirt was all white while the four around wore beige shirts. 

The five men marched at a casual pace. They put a lot of effort into acting as naturally as possible, aside from their formation. 

A ding went off as the middle man checked his phone. 

"It seems the little man is back on Deck 38," the leading man mumbled under his breath. "Probably heading back to his little suite as well… Duly noted."