Alois took the clothes silently with his head down to the ground as Zico went into the bathroom. He then went into the bedroom and closed the door. He didn't want to put the other's boxers on but he didn't have that much of a choice and put it all on anyway. When he was fully dressed he went onto the bed and took the pressure off of his leg. After a few minutes of just sitting there, staring at a wall he scooted until he was in the middle of the bed. He flopped onto his healthy side and closed his eyes, but he didn't sleep. He looked a peace as he curled up, a little too tired to care if the other screamed at him for making his bed smell 'human' or whatever he liked to yell at him.<br/><br/>Finally, after a while he got up and left the bedroom, still limping a bit. His phone suddenly blared it's annoying ring tone in his pocket, nearly making him jump out of his skin. Quickly he answered it, June, of course. "June I really can't talk.." He murmed, but she was in an uproar as Jay wouldn't go to bed and kept claiming that Alois was dead and that June was lying. "Why can't you just come get him?" She argued in a bitchy tone. "It's complicated!" He could get hurt, or they'd use him or hurt him somehow. Nervously he glanced at the door of the bathroom, still hearing the shower running. "I just can't June, it'll just be a few days... I have to go." He hung up on her and shoved his phone into his pocket.<br/><br/>He leaned against the wall, he could just run out if he was quick enough. Could the other really find him if he went hiding... and that's when an idea popped into his head. A little hide and seek, to see how freaked out the demon would be to see that he's 'gone'. His brilliant hiding place was a hallway closet, hiding in the very far corner with a few towels stacked around him. At least it was something to do to pass the time, and maybe get the shit beaten out of him.