Which Ran did, as quietly as possible -- no sense making it obvious that they were coming. Conan wasn't immediately visible, but as they reached the lobby, Ran scanned the surrounding balconies for possibilities. There was a beam, obscured in shadow, and Ran turned away from it deliberately. "I think he's most likely to be over here," she said, gesturing to the beam, the movement hidden from anyone observing there by her body. Hopefully Aoko would catch the request. "I'm going to search those bookcases."