Cass grinned back at him. "Oh darn, only once? Guess I'll have to find someone else to blame for the other times I get into trouble." she beamed, looking at her own door that was very much... NOT decorated. She'd have to do something about that!

The girl waved over her shoulder as she passed through the door into her own room, likewise keeping her door open; a habit she'd bore even while in the hazmat uniform. Always a wave, always over the shoulder. ... and always while passing through a door.

"No problem, no problem!" she grinned before crossing her room to flop onto her bed.

That had definitely killed a bit of time... and now she at least knew who lived on one side of her!