Ah, bathrooms. Perfect for both gateways to Otherworld Hell Dimensions and now locking up prisoners. Walter hefted the man up as best he could; if anyone actually looked twice it would be alarmingly obvious what was wrong here but he knew that just dragged the man by his feet would be unmistakable. Moving him upright meant that people might just dismiss his unconscious weight as being drunk.

Walter dragged the man in, taking care to put him in the tub and draw the shower curtain closed. An extra layer of security if someone did glance in here. He straighteded, rolling his shoulders and straightening out his appearance. "That should do until ten o' clock."