Tristan sighs as his first response to the door falling down. It seemed to be a curse with him, that his bedroom doors refused to stay on their hinges. After a moment he looked out and raised a brow at the other bunny, "Ritter...?" He stepped out onto the cherrywood door and saw the reptile, not recognizing him. His first reaction was to step back, which caused him to overbalance and sit down hard on the table next to his doorway. He blushes softly and nods as Arkain introduces himself, "Tris." He looks to Ritter, then at the Lizard, "Do you two already know each other, because I know Ritter..." He notices that there was something between his rump and the wood of the table and stands, picking it up. He blinks at it, then sets it back down. He notices that there's still a door on its hinges and approaches it, noting that there was a paper on it's table too. He picks it up and reads it aloud to the other two: "‘Welcome. It is an honor to have you as my guests. Feel free to explore around and have fun at the party. Staying in your current rooms will lead to a much longer stay. What fun is a party if nothing happens?’" He sighs and sets down the paper, a little overwealmed at the situation.