Balthier reaches David's apartment and uses his key to slip inside before dropping his illusion. He doesn't know how much will have changed with the Guild, and it isn't like he hasn't been here a million times, but anything to keep it less clear where David is going if they're watching the hall surveillance doesn't hurt.

"I'm going to set this up, then tell me what to start loading," Balthier says, unshouldering a beat up looking backpack, one of the more interesting things to come through the shop lately. When he opens it, it expands into a functioning door with an external footprint that runs about a foot deep, but allows anyone using it to walk into a decent-sized utility closet.