"Wha-? Crap of course. H-hey woah!" Michael slipped into their room. So much was going on in that one day he really hadn't expected to get to see both of them get changed in such quick succession. Michael was not complaining though. He snuck a look right on and couldn't help but allow himself to stare then. He bit his lip, hard then his breath catching in his chest as he momentarily forgot he was carrying things. His shirts slipped from his shoulder and he bent to pick them up, using that opportunity to adjust himself in his jeans. When Marshall came out Michael opened his mouth to say something but it seemed they where going on to the next area of the building in no time. Michael did try and sneak more looks however. His first assumption about Marshall had been completely wrong and it stunned Michael incredibly. He'd taken him for the strong and silent top dog who swooped in from the feels and took claim over the heart like a lion keeping it's den. 'But dat ass... No. No no no there was no way with that ass that Marshall could be a giver....how the hell did I not see this coming?'
Michael blinked, lost in his thoughts. His gaydar seemed to be rather broken around those two. They threw him off for a loop. But they both where damned hot he would without a doubt have them both in bed immediately should the suggestion ever arise for some reason but he was pretty sure they would find something to argue about in the process.
"wait.. what are we gonna do with that? We're not taking it with us are we...?"
Michael sighed. "Well come on you don't expect me to just leave her in the hallway do you? There's a dog out here somewhere. Poor thing would die of stress. I promise you can rub your scent on me again when she's done if it makes you happy." Michael stuck out his tongue at him. "Alright if it truly bothers you so much I'll put her in my room."
Along the way to the courtyard Michael stopped at his room, not realizing that anyone else might be in there at all he opened the door and walked in, stopping short at the sight of Amelia. "Ah......Hi."
He hesitated then smiled after glancing back out the door where Marshall and Jurou where no doubt. "I'm Michael. I guess I'm your roomate. Um.....I found....this cat by the pools and so I'm leaving it here in the room, is that ok? Just until we find her owner, Jurou doesn't play well with other cats. You don't have to do anything for it I'll worry about it. In fact.....would you like to join us? We're going down to the court. I'm going to show them how my powers work and stuff like that, generally just chill."