Yes, [ it's all he can say with his utterly limited context, that much is certain, and frankly Jaime doesn't need to know any more than the absolute minimum ] though I suppose your situation is slightly worse. [ He shrugs. They both know what Prime Minister Baratheon is like. ] Marginally.

[ The hotels in a university area aren't extravagant, so the building Jaime pulls up in front of isn't especially tall. It's pretty, though, with simple decor and a pleasing colour palette, and Jaime finds a parking space easily, killing the engine and stepping out.

Again, he holds Alex's door open for him. It's more protocol than anything, and once Alex is out it's shut firmly once again. ]

The Prime Minister's accommodations are on the sixth floor. [ The highest one, in a modest place like this. Jaime has the keys already, so they skip the front desk and go straight to the staircase. ]

Be glad you're not the one who has to lead him up towards it.