Just visiting.

The Saturn cell was down a different hall from the star cells, and Louis nearly got lost walking to it. He'd never come down the hall before and was confused by the setup of the place: cells seemed to be in a random order. Glancing into the first cell told him it was Mercury, which would lead one to believe that the next cell would be Venus, but it wasn't: it was actually Haumea. The Irishman frowned and took a walk down the hall, glancing into every cell in turn before finally noticing the Saturn cell, his destination. The planet cell was bit and open, with only one bed, uncrowded and homey, unlike the minor star cell. Maybe I should claim to be from Jupiter, Louis wondered. Get some extra room and a little bit of peace and quiet.

Either way. He tapped his hand on the wall outside the cell, trying to alert its sole inhabitant to his presence. The ache in his shins had escalated in the past few days, and his head was starting to spin. It wasn't close enough to his birthday to be transformation pain, and a transformation wouldn't explain his reason for the journey to see Rocket. The spinning sensation was probably because he had been wearing only thin sandals lately, that probably gave him a cold from the cold concrete in the Hideout. Plus, he was hungry again, and he just ate. Probably growing pains.