“The, uh...bathroom. It’s the first door on the left.” Issac informed, his voice quite meek as the look the other gave him was intimidating. “I’m going to go back to bed when I’m done here. Help yourself to...whatever you need.” He lowered his gaze and focused back on his food. Whatever he did last night must have angered the demon. He wished he had been in control, as none of his actions would have been so crude.