Michael winced sympathetically at the imagery, but he hadn't minded it too much. "You don't have to apologize." He replied, making a mental note to make sure that Jae got his medicine. He knew it honestly wasn't his problem, but the man deserved to enjoy his stay just as much as Michael did and that wouldn't happen if he had to stay inside all the time. The least Michael could do was help him out, and maybe he would get a friend out of this. His eyes darted towards the woman who was asking about her bag earlier as she left, presumably to find her room. Michael sincerely hoped that her bags arrived alright. In the meantime, maybe it wouldn't be too terrible an idea to see if she wanted to go into the city tomorrow as well. She could grab some extra clothes there. Michael decided to come back to that idea later, relaxing a little when Jae agreed to go find his room.<br/><br/>It was a good thing that Jae had accepted his offer, because otherwise Michael would have had no proper reason to leave. He was aware now more than ever that there were cameras on them and it made him feel that much more conscious of his actions. "If your room is anything like mine, I'm sure it'll be amazing." Of course, his own roommate wouldn't be appearing until later so he couldn't hold the same excitement about meeting them. Michael knew that the rooms would at least be as comfortable as they were beautiful even if the roommates proved to be undesirable. He glanced over at Jae as the man asked him to carry his bag, hesitating momentarily. Immediately however, he felt bad as Jae explained why he asked. "Oh! Yeah, of course." Michael reached over to take it gently, unsure of what it held. No matter what it was though, he didn't want to risk breaking anything. He wanted to ask what happened to the man's leg that had left such lasting damage, but refrained. God, that would be rude. They were barely acquaintances and whatever it was, it wasn't his business. Michael wanted to offer assistance with the other bag too, considering the fact that he didn't know how long they'd be walking. If Jae hadn't asked however, then maybe he could handle it well enough on his own and Michael didn't want to offend him.<br/><br/>"Rght, so the rooms are this way." Michael finally spoke up, motioning for Jae to follow him as he started towards the path he'd followed when he first arrived. He hadn't had much room to look at all the name plates as he'd been toting a cello around on top of all his other luggage, and he'd been in a hurry to get to his own. Now that he could however, he began to wonder if every man had been paired with a woman as roommates. Or maybe the cards just ended up stacking that way. He did after all remember the question about roommates on the questionnaire he'd filled out for the application. "Let's see..." Michael murmured half to himself. "Hector, Joannea, Stella, Sonja, Jonathan, Ah! Here it is." He stopped outside of a door, peering once more at the name plate in case he'd gotten it wrong. "It says here, your roommate's name is Calliope." Michael glanced towards Jae with a grin. "You were right about her name. Pretty and exotic." He was pretty sure he'd heard it somewhere before too.