[That's really all that needed to be said, wasn't it?
A human would have walked, but he was getting better at moving, at concentrating and ending up some place and a whole two seconds later he was standing in front of her door - not in her room, something suggested that appearing in a girl's room (even if she was his sister) was a bad idea. No one really seemed to notice though - too many people coming and going to care about how anyone got there.
He knocked, much like he had on Steph's door.] Hey. It's me. I'm coming in, okay? [Even though the door was locked, it felt like he should tell her so she wouldn't have to get out of the bundle of arms and legs and pillows she'd made out of herself and her bed.
It didn't even take a moment's concentration to get the tumblers in the door to slide in place and open. He stepped through quickly, jeans rasping, no sunglasses but he had a dark hoodie pulled up and over his head , the white of a t-shirt visible at the open collar.] Hey. [He started as he locked the door behind him again and crossed the room to sit on the edge of her bed.]