[He nods, pausing first to fight his way back through the throng of people to grab Valdis a cup of coffee. She didn't say if she wanted one, but he'll drink it if she doesn't.]

Alright then, this way.

[She probably remembers the way, but he doesn't know for sure. He can't remember how often she was at the shelter before he-- Before his memories stop.

The antechamber is thankfully free of blankets and bodies, and there's even a plush armchair sitting next to the loom from when Pepper visited. Erskine settles himself in front of the loom on the bench, leaving the armchair for Valdis.]

I'd offer to help, but I'm no good at detective work. Really awful, actually. [He laughs softly] I've led investigations, but ask me to find a clue and you may as well ask a fish to do the waltz.