"...hello." Victor blinked, one brow quirking up a bit.
So, this was Vanessa in 205. Well. She seemed... quite interesting, so far. He glanced at the can, gaze briefly skirting down to the statement-making (at least, it certainly made a statement to him) slipper... clog... things. Nice choice in music, though. Yes... interesting was a good word.
The edge of his lips quirked a bit as well and he cleared his throat again. "I'm Victor. ...from 405. And... if this is a bad time - well, I can certainly come back... later?"