Matias didn't say a word to Oleander, only side-eying them as he walked towards the door and waited for entry. Now that everyone was close to them, Oleander could quite clearly be heard sipping and swallowing.

"I'M EATING," they signed, not moving still. "EXCUSE ME."

Eventually, they [i]did[/i] pull away. A long, tendril-like appendage emerged after their head and slowly curled up against their face. As they stood up, they took their mask's proboscis in one hand and the papers in the other, attaching the former where it belonged with a "click". They stepped towards the door, brushing past a pale Matías who looked like he had just seen Death in person, and opened it for the three men, code and all.

"I WOULD LIKE TO KNOW WHERE YOU THREE. FOUR. HAVE BEEN."