It would have been too much if it was his room in Teleios, a place that he had been safe and comfortable, a place that had felt like home, a place he had shared with another person. That would have sent him over the edge. And this is why he is both thankful and has to marvel at the room as it is his from Panem.

The room is white with sleek modern lines and very little personality. Freedom of expression in Panem is a dangerous thing. Cinna, a double agent, could never afford to draw attention to himself outside of his craft. The walls of this room can depict any scenery or color he wants with the push of a button. Out of the window is the entirety of the Nexus.

His clothes are bloody and he looks to where he closet would be. It's there. The sliding door is shut. Will it be full of clothes? His clothes? Cinna sits down on the chaise lounge and catches his breath.

"You have been more helpful than I deserve." But then, he would expect no less of Aramis. "Thank you."