Daniel walked to the rec. room by himself, unescorted. He wasn't considered much of a threat, so the Orderlies tended to let him walk to places by himself. His pace was brisk, his gaze one of a frightened animal, constantly looking to the left and to the right, eyes wide and alert, ready for anything. He had seen what the creatures could do, and he did [i]not[/i] want them coming for him. Granted, they never did, but they were monsters. They didnt abide by any human laws.

He had to be casual, though. He needed to be seen as sane, or he would lose a lot of the privileges he recieved due to the disinterest of the Orderlies. As he was walking, he adjusted. He slowed his pace, he let his eyes fall back into their usual, droopy state, though he was still searching with them.

He was still alert.

HE entered the recreational room, hands in his pockets, almost completely normal. Something was slightly off about him, though, but it wasn't [i]too [/i]easy to notice. HE quickly located Yolanda on the couch, and he took a seat next to her, not gazing at her yet.

"Yolanda Grieg, we meet again." He said, that aloofness back in his voice again.