[ Maybe this sort of behavior would get on his nerves, but he's so reminded of Tracer's carefree attitude and positive thinking that he lets it slide.

And does end up entering the room after all. The initial whiff of stinky air burned his nose hairs all away, so he's getting used to the funk. Sadly. ]

All right; let's see what we got here.

[ He moseys on in and first takes a look at the chairs around the table, rubbing his chin in thought. ]

No chairs knocked over, no deep scuffs on the floor from getting dragged out of a chair or running out in a hurry. Seems whoever was in here just got up and left.