Alana lived on the third floor, much like Dante himself. Isabela, however, lived on Ezra's floor, just a few rooms down.

So... yeah, he was hovering near the stairs, trying to decide which way to go. Just for a couple of moments. Not much longer than the time anyone would need to change a shirt.

He was five seconds from making the decision when he heard the click of a door, and glanced over his shoulder.