He drops his boots next to the bed and goes rooting through the bags. He knows which ones are his - the black and silver luggage isn't very distinctive, but it's enough for him to guess - and finds all sorts of things in the bag and shakes his head. Leave it to Josh. He finds his dress shoes, and grabs his garment bag.

"Then, I will see you in a little bit." He cups her cheek in his hand, and rubs his thumb over her cheekbone. "We'll put the suppressor on after dinner, alright?"