What, no invite? [He steps in a little cautiously, looking around. Kind of weird. He'd been so used to the boarding house that sometimes he'd just kind of mosey on in. Or wait for the second his phone rang because something else had gone wrong and they were all having a family meeting.
Huh. It's spacious. Not bad. Clean, but he expected that.] Sure. [He raises his brows, experimental. So Elena kind of talked him into it.] Which one's my room?