Elias chuckled, shaking his head. "Your old man still gets the final say on that, sorry."
Junjio sighed, shifting under the covers. "Fine. But when we get out of this mess, I want at least a beer or something."
Joji let out a long breath, pinching the bridge of his nose. "We'll talk about it."
Elias clapped his hands together. "Alright, so where do we go from here?"
"First, we need to meet back up with Elara," Yui said. "See how she's doing kicking that Ikona user's ass."
Before anyone could move, a loud bang echoed against the door.
"Resort security! Open up!"
Elias sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. "How the hell did they know anyone was up here?"
Joji shrugged, already making his way to the door. "Your guess is as good as mine. But if we just tell them who we are, things should be fine."
As Joji reached for the handle, Yui tensed, his hand instinctively hovering near his weapon.