It had only been perhaps an hour since he'd awoke. He'd showered, and made himself presentable for the start of his evening at the Ice Room. Being Manager didn't suit him as well as being an owner did, but in a place that made little sense it seemed you took what you could get. So far it seemed there were no zealots that wished to have him meet the sun before he was ready, so that was a small thing this place had in favor.
He was in no hurry to reach his destination, though. He tugged lightly at the sleeve of his leather jacket, smoothing it, when his eyes caught on the young woman making an attempt to get into the first cabin. It was obvious that she was not from this time, by her dress.
Ever the opportunist, he did not see any harm in helping the young woman. As he approached the small path that lead to the front porch. "Are you looking for someone?" He figured it would be best to seem as if he had not seen her vain attempt at trying to get into the home.