For a few moments, Hartley just stared. Then he finally stepped forward, took the blindfold off and slowly peeled the tape back. "What are you doing here?"

It was a valid question. The place was empty spare for the lone idiot tied very tightly to Hartley's computer chair and he had just wanted a quiet night in, but no, of course not. He hated when the others didn't keep him updated, it always ended in awkwardness. Just like the time Axel had started cooking up some drug without telling any of them, that had certainly been awkward. Especially for Axel after Cold was done with him.