Basil reached into the bag slung over his shoulder to pull out his MP3 player and the small speaker.
"If you'd like. Certainly would help clear the hallway quicker."
Vinny would find a palette meant for unloading trucks in the hall, piled up with plastic totes that were clear. Vinny could see all of Basil's belongings through them, the closest one to him had what appeared to be shoes, and two bottles of something. Alcohol?
Basil had made the volume of the music so low it couldn't even be heard in the hall, but he had deliberately chosen a track he thought Vinny might appreciate.
"Hello? Is there anybody in there? Just nod if you can hear me-"