[dismissively] I'd heard about that, yes. And it's good to speak to you, Mr Ichijou, but... [she pauses, scowling. she certainly doesn't want to make Ichijou's situation worse, but his suggestion about the room sounds like the only productive thing that they can do] I'm afraid you might be right. That room could yield something useful. But was it Na--I mean, your contact who forbade you from entering it to begin with?