The shower nearly brought him back to normal, and he slowly got dressed, after drying himself off the best he could, a few flaps of his wings to shake off the water made loud snaps echo off the tiled walls. After dressing he lumbered out of the bathroom, towel around his shoulders and headed towards the stairs.<br/><br/>"Whoever is left up here come out and head downstairs. Breakfast is down there!" he yelled, then lumbered down the stairs, his tail dragging behind him.<br/><br/>He came to the kitchen, his wings able to be held above the floor but he gave up on trying to lift his tail until he had some coffee.<br/><br/>"Morning all." he said, grabbing a mug from the cupboard, pouring a cup, then downing it in one gulp. After that, he poured another steaming cup and carried it over to the dining room table, just outside the kitchen, "So my night was terrible. How is everyone else? Did we get new people?"