While Mike would remain suspicious after having lost his phone and watch, he was surprised when Hadad showed no further sign of exposing him. Staying put for the night didn't sound like such a big ask on the surface, but it was putting him in a vulnerable position. Unable to call out for any reason, and there was the distinct possibility that he wouldn't wake up. He was still wrapping his head around the magic revival, so it was easy to forget that piece.

"Yes, of course, Sir." He'd already downed half the water. He moved over to the clothes that had been left for him and set down the bottle. He didn't even hesitate before peeling off his bloodied shirt. Nothing spoke of trust like stripping down in front of your boss, right? He gathered up the clean clothes and headed for the bathroom. Playing the role of the dutiful assistant willing to do anything he was told, no matter what. In reality he was biding his time until Hadad left him alone so he could try to find something useful.