Daniel didn't bother with any sort of ceremony or official commemoration of the moment.
The second he could enter the vault, he waltzed inside, following the path that existed solely within his head.
"Don't move a step away from the path I'm taking," he warned the girl behind him while making sure to keep his pace slow enough for the non-athletic girl to keep up with.
Daniel didn't engage in any sort of small talk as the two of them walked through the seemingly open insides of the vault. At some point, he turned around and started to walk backward, forcing the girl to wait for the man to pass her before she could follow him again.
All in all, just moving all over the place took Daniel a good hour. A good hour during which he stepped over every last tile that the floor of the vault was paved with.
Tick.