At least things should be nice and calm inside the room. Relatively, at least. Jeff kept one hand firmly around Ionia's wrist to make sure she didn't wander off or start undressing or something equally crazy, and his other arm was still around Tony's shoulders for support.

As he stepped into the room he gave a sigh of relief and let his arms drop to his sides. He looked around the room, humming in approval. "Mmhm. This is really nice! ...Why do I get the feeling half the hotel will be destroyed by the end of all this?"