This, finally, is enough to catch Lenz off guard and he laughs in surprise. The sound is light but has an undercurrent of wry bitterness. Then he moves to take a seat across from Rye, fixing his pale eyes on the younger man. "What, because I'm Security? Don't be stupid. I came here on probation. With an ankle monitor on and IRIS breathing down my fucking neck. You think I'm the one that's going to lock you up? At most, I'm a holding cell."