[He quirks another grin, nodding.]

Can't say I've ever had that problem. [He reaches up to twirl a wayward curl around one finger, chuckling.]

[He hums then, shrugging, and leads her away from the door into the room. It's nothing much, just a regular Inn Room, with his bag on a chair, his yukata and the clothes now given to him from Dazai as opposed to just borrowed hanging in the closet.] Haven't talked to a whole lot of people, but settling in has been fine. You?