This just keeps getting weirder and weirder.
Benjiro goes back to the front desk again, speaking as if he can't quite believe his own eyes.
"Apparantly there's some sort of secret door right underneath the space you've lent me. Did you know anything about that?"
Assuming the answer is in the negative...
"I'm going to go check it out. Call the police if I'm not back by closing time, would you?"
Benjiro goes back to his rented space and mostly empties his gym bag into a corner, leaving his personal weapons in it. That accomplished, he descends the stairs again and begins walking down the corridor.
Benjiro goes back to the front desk again, speaking as if he can't quite believe his own eyes.
"Apparantly there's some sort of secret door right underneath the space you've lent me. Did you know anything about that?"
Assuming the answer is in the negative...
"I'm going to go check it out. Call the police if I'm not back by closing time, would you?"
Benjiro goes back to his rented space and mostly empties his gym bag into a corner, leaving his personal weapons in it. That accomplished, he descends the stairs again and begins walking down the corridor.