[Walking calming in behind, he lets out a short laugh at the frustration in Badou’s voice. Why would he go through all that if this was a trap? Who the hell smuggles someone reeking of trash minutes away to a trap?????]

Pizza okay? I’m feeling pepperoni. [Nonchalantly. Because. There’s obviously nothing weird about this situation, right?] But you ain’t gettin’ any until you wash that stink off you, pal. Bathroom’s that-a-way.

[He nods to a door against the wall]

And I’m washing your clothes before you dare put ‘em on again. My hoodie didn’t deserve what you just put it through.

[Yeah, nothing weird about this at all.]