"Well, I'm pretty sure Hannibal has a sauna, there's a cute kitten running around the place, and he also has beds. Actual, like beds, which he's opened up to anyone who needs to crash for a bit." Dwight gave a soft sigh a rubbed the back of his head. "I'm not saying to not worry and stress. Just, try to relax, even for just a few minutes. Can't hurt," he said with a shrug.