“Shuddup. Hope’s room is full of horse garbage, and I don’t go near Xander’s room.” Avery picked up a small squishy ball, and played with it in his hand. He knew his bedroom was larger than average, but then, the whole house was, so. Hopefully Lyra could get past that. “Um, the bathroom is in that door with the biohazard poster on it. I made an empty drawer for you if you want?” He was a bit at a loss of what he should do, actually, now that he had her in here, and he was seeing his space with fresh eyes. It looked… nerdy. “It’s actually cleaner in here than when I lived here, and I’m only here two weeks a year.”