Sprinting fully the entire way there, Aleron practically leapt right through the door that was left open, almost smacking into a wall though stopping himself just in time, quickly shaking himself off as if he were wet or dirty. And with a snort to himself, mainly, he trotted over to the door to nudge it closed with his head, only to shake himself again. The scents now were almost overwhelming, and he was exceedingly glad he was no longer near all the people.<br/><br/>He sent a glance at Jaron, seemingly quite pleased with the rum though he further trotted to the bathroom, shifting again and wrapping a towel around his thin waist before walking back out to explore before going back to stand in the same room as Jaron.