"Don't mind if I do." After thirteen hours on a plane, breathing artificially recycled air, Thaumas was more than happy to let everything wait until after a shower. It would save him from having to dig through his bags in search of the gift in front of Poseidon. It would probably be at the very bottom of the last piece of luggage he decided to open anyway even though he'd definitely put it on top when he'd packed his stuff.
"Up the stairs and then left or right?" he asked as he climbed the stairs, taking two steps at a time.