[b][u][i]Crash[/b][/u][/i] Crash still had his hand held against his face as he felt someone pass through the door before he closed it, he groaned quietly as he realized Kathy had probably just witnessed him slapping his own face he dropped his hand from his face. "Sorry, force of habit" He said with a light shrug in explanation to his palm-to-face action. His previous embarrassment washed away as a smile jumped to his lips, at her question though he frowned as she asked to wait by his door, he lifted his hand to rub the back of his neck. "Right I'd forgotten about that already, thanks for reminding me" He answered. "Sure I'm just down the hallway" He mentioned, going to move past her though he was walking in an odd fashion...as Zivon had predicted his jeans were very uncomfortable! After a few steps he had to adopt a more penguin like walk. "Don't laugh" He told her, though he himself was trying not to laugh as he waddled down the corridor, of course he probably could have shifted into something which would have made the whole process easier but he figured the comedic value may lighten the rather intense feeling in the hallway. Once he reached his door he pulled his I.D card out of his pocket, sliding it into the contraption and pushing the door open he held his arm signalling for Kathy to go in. "I'd prefer not leaving you stood out in the hallway like a lemon though, would you mind waiting in here?" He asked courteously offering a small smile. "You could at least come in and make yourself comfortable" He pointed out, he followed her in if she entered otherwise he jammed something under the door to hold it open for her as she decided what to do. He walked past the first door moving down to the back of his dorm opening the other door which led to his room he promptly disappeared into the room moving over to the bed he dropped to his knees reaching under his bed and pulling a dark green firstaid box out from under it. He got back to his feet placing the box on his tidy bed, quite glad his room was fairly presentable minus the untidy bookcase, he hadn't really put much effort into returning the books to the shelves in a tidy fashion. He opened the kit and begun to rummage through it, glad Kiwi hadn't down a dorm inspection to remove medical supplies...he wouldn't have put it past her. He grinned as he found what he was looking he picked up a red box with the word 'Acriflex' He twirled the box through his fingers before moving back over to Kathy hoping she had taken him up on his offer, he held the tube out towards her. "There you go, if you need anything else let me know...I think I brought half the pharmacy with me" He grinned sheepishly, standing there for a moment before he turned away and headed back towards his room. "So...Katherine Argall" He repeated her name as he pushed the door too, sliding behind it to get some fresh clothes. "Please don't take offense to this, but it's crossed my mind how little I actually know about you..." His voice drifted through the slight crack in the door. "I was wondering, if you don't mind me asking...where are you from originally? Before here..." He asked testingly frowning at the structure of his own question. [i]I swear I'm not usually this awkward...what's happening to me?[/i] having already changed into a fresh pair of jeans. He realized the bottom of his white t-shirt had also absorbed green tea, with a tutt of annoyance he pulled his black dress shirt off of his shoulders, dry testing the bottom of it when he was happy it was he laid it on the bed before pulling his white t over his head as he crossed the room moving away from the safe zone behind the door as he dumped it in a laundry basket and opened another draw listening for Kathy's answer.