The new guards didn't have any discernible reaction to Meesei's curiosity, and at first neither did Harriet. She was rifling through a pile of clothing and took a few seconds to slow down to a stop. She had been quiet for a while now, but she managed to mumble a response after a few more seconds of consideration. "You mean it wasn't you and big boy who searched my room beforehand? There was someone here already, probably last night. Smells of another orc. They weren't all that careful with my stuff."

Harriet spoke with her back to Meesei, but she hadn't made any motion towards the broken tile on the floor, subtle or otherwise.