"Hey man, was that really a good idea?"
"Huh?" The drunk guard turned around to see his friend look at him with a worrisome face. "What the hell are you talking about man?"
"What do you think I'm talking about?" The drunk guard's friend rolled his eyes for a brief second before continuing to talk with concern in his voice. "I'm of course talking about the stuff that you just disclosed to that stranger just a second ago. You remember that?"
"I'm not an idiot alright. I remember what just happened," The drunk out snorted loudly as he chugged down another glass of alcohol and rubbed his face. "And? What did we do wrong?"
"Dude, you do know that you just talked about the man who escaped from Miss Margaret's room to a total stranger, right?" The friend grabbed the drunk guard's collars and shook him violently, forcing the guard to push him back. "We were supposed to keep that a secret. What would happen if someone hears that we didn't keep the secret?"