The guard did not react, just watching before indicating the door.

"This way," His eyes flicked over Bartz, labeling him as [color=2e3192]SBJ-042-MMM[/color] mentally.
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Ivan took a turn toward the containment, a slight detour... maybe... or was this his objective...? Something like that. He paused to speak in a hushed voice to a female guard, who took a furtive glance at Vaan.