Walking into the room that they were to share, Vincent Valentine opened the door and was immediately welcomed by the scent of cooked fish and Kiruna spread out across the bed with her fish dripping its juices all over the clean sheets.  Sighing heavily, Vincent shut the door behind him gently and started to unpack the few things he had brought with him into the closet as well as the dresser, mostly clothes and gun parts for Death Penalty.  The ammo dispenser he kept on him at all times as well as Death Penalty itself in a holster on his right hip before turning to the neko.  "You do realize you're making a mess on the bed we are supposed to share together right?"  He asked, his red eyes never moving an inch once he fixed them on the girl's face.  "We met out in the hall, but you didn't respond at all so I am going to assume you didn't hear me over everyone else out there.  My name is Vincent Valentine."  He held out his metallic left hand again, hoping to at least get Kiruna's name before they passed out for the night, having no plans beyond that.