"Just a moment, then." He doesn't want to shut the door in Julien's face, so he leaves it open as he goes to tidy the papers on the coffee table and fetch his keys from the counter. John hasn't added any particular effects to the sparten apartment. Not that he has much to work with. The money he'd been allocated by Xochipilli had gone to supplementing his wardrobe with some basic necessities. Decorating could wait.

Once he's sorted, John heads out the door, locking it behind. "What is it you do, then, Julien?" he asks as he takes the lead toward the stairs and the building exit.