Lost his way

"What the hell is this guy doing inside a monster?", Raphael wondered out loud as he ran towards the elevators. He was truly confused, but he did not want to stay there any further. Something about the man just creeped him out.

"And that werewolf feel. I thought that no one could fake that. He definitely did.", he thought to himself as he stopped in front of the elevator. 

He pressed the button, but the screen did not change. It did not show anything.

"Why the hell is the elevator not opening? Damn it. I am way too strapped for time. I better use the stairs.", Raphael cursed as he turned around. He twirled the sword in his hands, and it started to shrink until it became the size of a pocketable toy. He slid it in his pocket as he continued to run up the stairs.

In a few seconds, he was at the entrance to the second floor.

Now, Raphael's face was truly funny to behold. His face was ajar, and his hands drooped down.