That actually troubled Matt a lot more than he'd expected it to as he ran through the police procedure in his head. There was blood and definite signs of a struggle. Depending on the landlord, that'd get called in or ignored, but if it was called in there'd be an investigation. Probably abandoned fairly quickly, in all honesty, since there was no body and the cops in this city were overworked to begin with. But people might be on the look out.

... unless Matt told them not to be. He mulled this over - his boss had influence. He could basically give him the suggestion to not look into it if anything came up. Let him know that it wasn't important.

That'd work out. He'd never expected his power to be such an asset, but now he was happy for it. It'd help him protect them so much easier.

So he was a little distracted before he leaned forward so he could see the screen, but when he actually looked at it he nodded.

"Yeah, looks good. That neighborhood's not too bad, either." Sort of shady, but not paranoia-inducing. He glanced at the clock - just past three. "Few more hours till we start getting some answers, I think."

He finished some more of his pizza, leant a hand into his face and thought out loud, "Did you pack the card deck?"