The man looked at the woman behind the front desk as they walked by. She didn't look to happy to see them. The nameless man followed Kevin to his room, then proceeded to stand awkwardly just inside the door when let in. He looked around at the shabby little room: slightly damp carpet, a strange smell to it, the bedspread was hideous. 
"This is where you live?" He asked, trying to not sound rude. He honestly wasn't sure why he cared if he insulted the man's presumed home, but it felt that he shouldn't. 

The man looked down at the carpet beneath his feet to see a small puddle forming as water dripped from him. He sheepishly stepped away from the spot, only to continue dripping in another. 
"Sorry," He apologized, not quite sure how to rectify the situation.