She hears a voice in the hallway following just a little bit after the very faint 'ding!' from the elevator at the other end of the hall. It's a moment or two after that before she can distinctly tell it's Kate's voice.

She's talking to herself, and even though Yelena can't make out all of it, she catches enough bits and pieces to realize she's trying to be her own hype man.

So, when that knock finally comes, Yelena is already on her feet and wandering over to answer, open bottle of vodka in one hand as she swings the door wide. "Hi..." she grins and steps aside to let her guest inside. It's a decent room, nothing overly fancy but the bed is big, the pillows are fluffy, and- well, there's the vodka in her hand.

"Drink?" she offers with a shrug.