That had been quite a rush to get to the door, and he paused at it with both hands, both because he didn't want to BLOW INSIDE and likely scare Wembley half to death, but also because he had to brace his hands on it and take a minute or two to get his breath back. Man but the thin winter air didn't make that easy...

Once he was recovered he opened the door and stepped in, looking around. "Wembley? Ah-!" Spotting him on the couch he walked over. "Hey, Wembley. Uh, listen- can we talk about something?"