"Eh," Aulus shrugged, stepping back into his flipflops and entering the kitchen to swill out his cup, "I guess he thought it was too posh, and no he didn't. Mmfh, anyway," he sauntered back through the rec room and over to the door - picking up his staff on the way - where he paused to throw a lazy mock salute to the dark-haired young woman. "I expect I'll run into you again sometime; I can tell you all about how thrilling my night of laundry was." So saying, the red-eyed man stepped out into the corridor and headed towards his dorm room.