Isaac's Match.

*Tap* *Tap*

Isaac tapped the table in front of him with anxiousness. Tristan and Tiffany didn't know what he was anxious for, but they also had questions of their own.

''Wraith... How did you get the lab coat?'' Tristan asked with a wry smile.

''Oh...'' Isaac bit his lip and scratched his head with awkwardness, ''I might have or I might have not knocked out few guys with lab coats and took it from them.''

''Oof...'' ToughGuy140 covered his mouth with side of his fist and said, ''You knocked out few dudes who were doing their jobs? You psychopath!''

Tristan and Tiffany wryly smiled. They took their communication devices and informed them to go to room 678.

''I thought they are bad guys who want to do some experiments on me, not my fault.'' Isaac rubbed his forehead, while his left hand's index finger was still tapping on the table.

''That's what criminals say! You crazy maniac!'' ToughGuy140 scremead right into Isaac's ear.