Well, that was a strange thought; he appreciated the tact and the lenience, but there was still something unsettling about taking control of someone else's body. Arguably he had the moral high ground, since she'd permitted it, but still.

"Right," Red Robin said with her voice, frowning faintly. Cautiously, he took control of her body. It took him only a brief moment for him to get used to it, being different in a lot of noticeable ways from his own and he wasn't going to bother dwelling on that.

He stepped into the building cautiously, and moved a shelf out of the way to expose the stairs to the basement. He was careful to avoid his simple trap on the way down, before he entered the workspace below.

And swore faintly at how empty of other living things it was.