He shouldn't have admitted to the place he was staying, but he just did it and suddenly he didn't care. If Arthur was out to kill him, he'd deal with it if it happened. He had no belief it would though.

"That sounds good. Tomorrow at seven," he asked, arching a brow. He nodded though at the question. "Yeah, got to pick up a few things,' he admitted. "Just means I get more time with you," he admitted.