Sean smiles, happier than he's been in a long time, and says, "Don't mention it. I should thank you for making this a great day for me." Slowly, he backs into the elevator and, as the doors close, he says, "Good night, Eryn." Soon, he's on the top floor, sitting on the couch in his suite. Sighing, he looks around the large, empty room, noting the costume he had laid out for the next day, as well as some of his other possessions. "I've never felt more alone than I do right now," he mutters, laying down on the couch. As he closes his eyes, he asks, "What would you say, Anna?"