A sexy dental-hygienist
Ivo sagged against the wall as soon as he was left alone. Guilherme D'Amico rattled him, perhaps even more than Kuroda had. Kuroda was openly sadistic, it was apparent in his every word, but Guilherme went to great pains to hide whatever he was -- and that was far more concerning.
Yunmi had sent him a wristband with a rudimentary system that pinged if it found any surveillance equipment. He should really look into getting an OS and connecting it to optics, but something about removing his own eyes to replace them with artificial ones made him squeamish. It felt wasteful.
He tapped the wristband, a red pinprick flashed for a second before turning white. Nothing, no taps, no cameras.
That could change, Yunmi had warned him. So he should check whenever he entered his room, or any room, and act accordingly.
He and Davi would need to meet from time to time. They were both staff, so opportunity would eventually present itself.