Hunter wasn't much of a person for physical contact or being close to anyone, really. Aside from his cousin, he didn't exactly enjoy living within a close proximity to anyone since he started his job as a seeker. It just wasn't something he liked the idea of too much and he wasn't exactly dancing a highland fling about Morgan coming to stay with him. They were like two bulls, each of them holding up a red cape to taunt the other constantly. No matter how often they tried to resist the fight they would always go back to butting heads. He had to admit he kind of enjoyed seeing the fight in her eyes.
It was kind of embarrassing, really. It wasn't like he was hung up over inviting a girl over to his place and worrying that it looked like crap, but it was so impersonal. There was nothing about the place that screamed, "hi, I'm Hunter Niall, I'm a witch and this is my awesome place." In fact, it merely droned, "Hi.. I'm Hunter.. I'm a bit boring." It wasn't like the place was ugly, because he had made sure that it looked decent enough for him to live in. No self-respecting witch ever lived in a run-down place. That was common knowledge, and Hunter was usually full of self-respect if he didn't think about his brother. Or parents. Or anything, really.
A few minutes later, Hunter reappeared from his room after giving it a quick tidy and finding some clean linen to throw on the bed for Morgan. He doubted very much that she wanted to stay in his room with a duvet he had on his bed that he slept in. Dumping the used linen on the couch with a pillow he nodded in the direction of his room. "I put some clean linen on, for logical reasons of course and I've brought my own out here so I can sleep on the couch. I'm not exactly sure what the time is, and nor does it really bother me considering I haven't been working on a specific timetable as of late. If you're tired, you can go to bed but I'd probably suggest having a shower first. Take as long as you like, I wont force you to pay for the power bill or anything. This time." He looked at her, tilting his head as if thinking about what she could sleep in. Girls always had to have sleeping.. stuff, didn't they? "If you want pajamas I'm sure I could find something for you to wear."