Simon Klauve
He tilted his head as the fox bared its teeth. "I wouldn't get too close. She hates strangers... particularly men." He shrugged and went and claimed an apparently unused bed. "At least the fox knows I'm a man." he muttered to himself. "I'm Simon, and due to rather... stupid circumstances, I'm your room mate. At least for this week. It's nice to meet you." He attempted to smile, but just couldn't manage to hide how pissed off he was about the whole ordeal.
Just then, Elizabeth walked in. Soaking wet. "Simon?" she said. This was only getting worse and worse by the second, but at least he knew Elizabeth. "Guess this makes us room mates huh?" He did smile a little bit, genuinely. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad. Strangely enough, the fox actually cleaned up the wet floor on command. He then realized that Elizabeth probably wanted to change. He blushed and stood suddenly, walking over to the door. "I'll let you c-change..." Then he heard a knock on the door and the male demons voice call "Hey, either of you know where the bathing rooms are?" He sighed heavily and stepped outside, shutting the door behind him so Elizabeth could change in peace. That left him in the hall, alone, with the demon. Fantastic.
"Showers are down the hall and around the corner... I think." He frowned and scratched his chin. He snapped his fingers, realizing that he had a map. He pulled it out along with a pen and scribbled on the map a bit. "There, try not to get to lost." With that he leaned against the door, no longer wishing to speak with the disgusting smelling demon. Not only did he smell like his usually disgustingly arrogant self, but he was soaked with sweat. Nasty. No wonder he was looking for the shower.