Yunlan doesn't blink at the rickety-looking cabin; his own's usually a mess without external intervention, so he's not about to complain about anyone else's. He gives Arthur a civil nod, stepping in and settling into the chair.

"Sure, I'll take you up on that. This is Tess's, by the way--"

If she's supposed to have it, which he isn't going to question aloud; if Arthur isn't surprised that'll be enough of an answer. He pulls the confiscated gun out of his pocket, checking the safety by habit before he leans forward to set it down on the desk.