Fasuto hummed as Ennave entered under the door.

Apparently, Fasuto have conjured a bag, where his clothes are stored neatly. It also have it's own towel and necessities. He's going to use those, not theirs.

"Far end of the hallway, Fasuto." Ennave said as Fasuto stood up and took those clothes and necessities he need.

"Thanks a lot Ennave, I'll do this real quick." He said as he opened the door and ventured outside.

Ennave was left there alone on her thoughts. She crawled to a corner near the bed and started making web, she needs it too.