Sinclair watches Jack disappear up the steps and frowns. For having such a hesitance about coming here in the first place, he took off in something of a hurry. And that tugs at Sinclair's curiosity something awful, but an offer is an offer and Jack took him up on it. So now he's going to search this room.

For what, he's not really sure. If Ryan was hiding a sub anywhere, he wouldn't have left evidence of it in a room for his guests. But nonetheless, Sinclair picks up a newspaper and shuffles through it, magazines, observes the pictures on the wall. There's a group photo of Rapture's Best and Brightest, opposite a poster for one of Sander Cohen's god awful productions. Sinclair can thankfully say he's never had to sit through one himself.

He kills about three or four minutes that way before he runs out of ways to stay occupied and decides to find Jack again.

And maybe he ought to announce himself coming up the stairs, but he's not sure what he's about to interrupt, if anything, so he keeps quiet.