Jordan found himself being escorted into the facility by two men dressed in all black, one on either side of him. They both had a firm grip around his arm as they led him inside. He had skinny blue jeans on, a white t-shirt and some sunglasses. His dyed blonde hair radiated in the sun before he was taken inside. "Grabbing me by the arms isn't really necessary unless you boys are into that kind of thing," Jordan said with a smirk. He had been taunting the men the whole drive there. He was surprised they didn't just kill him on the spot. Jordan was one for pushing buttons and using wit and humor to get what he wanted. "You know, you boys aren't half bad. Maybe we can have a threesome later if they allow that." The men shoved him inside and left, not saying a word. He sighed and was immediately given paperwork to sign. He snatched them up rudely and made his way into what seemed like a mini city that had basically every necessity. "Maybe this won't be half bad," he said to himself. He found the rooms and tried to find his when he passed by an open door. Someone was already inside. A shirtless male who had the same paperwork he had. Jordan brought down the sunglasses from his eyes for a better a look. "Ooo how you doin'," he said allowed to himself. "Mmm mm mm yes gawd," he added before walking away and going up to his room and making himself at home. "I guess I could get used to this."