"True. I doubt that either of you would enjoy too much time apart." Because they're so close after all. With Rook fluttering in and out of their room despite Octavinelle's stricter rules on outsiders, their playtime, and generally Floyd seeking Rook out when he wants to ditch class in favor of rougher and games of tag or chase.

He straightens back up after grabbing a small tote of personal shower belongings. He might as well clean himself up afterwards, right? Door closed and he heads down the hall.

"Are you tired? We can put this off for another time..."