"Ah you may mock," he said, aware of the fact she really wasn't, "but everything has its place. The world works better with order, and order starts with the smallest of things. If a hotel is to thrive then order is required. I don't intend for a moment to let that slide. And nor should you."

It may have seemed over the top, but he needed it, he needed every moment of it. It was what kept him in control, and what kept others safe. Especially now, especially lately when he felt him closer to the surface.