"That was it." the older man acknowledges, snapping his fingers for dramatic effect. Brenner examines the window from closely a moment then begins to make his way around the room, closely observing every item they did not bring with them "No signal interference out here you know." he states "If anyone wanted to spy on these rooms they could do it with an electromagnetic probe" the man raves, checking underneath a lamp for something "Be the perfect place for an ambush, small town like this? be destroyed overnight by a freak forest fire and nothing could be done to prove it was anything other than a tragedy." he laughs crazily "Or not, hard to say for sure." he tacks on to the end, ceasing his paranoid babbling and returning to his normal behavior "Anybody got a pen?"