Captain's key-card? Now...that was useful.

"I'm on my way." Devon replied bluntly, grabbing the closest thing to him as he meandered down the hall-way; it was one of those weird [url=http://www.spirithalloween.com/images/spirit/products/interactivezoom/processed/07094840.interactive.a.jpg]cane[/url] things that bell-boys used to assist with luggage. It would work; it was made of metal, at least, and was weighed evenly. Now...he would need to climb the elevator to get to the dude's room. Within seconds he arrived at the elevator, and with deliberate slowness, Devon clicked the 'open' button.

A growling young lady greeted him when it opened.

She promptly got a face full of metal cane.

Devon moved in with the swing, pressing his boot against her face as he clicked up to the 'Arrogant Rich Guys' Suites' button. As she groaned and screamed underneath his boot, Devon clicked the button on the walkie.

Stevie would promptly hear a woman's angry, muffled screams, soft elevator music, and Devon's whistling. 

"What room number?"