Aerin nodded a little bit at Atticus' agreement. "We're all good then on rules then. I sleep like a rock, so you don't really have to worry about being loud or anything at night. Just don't destroy the place or burn it down and we should be fine."

He gave a bit of wince as that suitcase hit his new roommate right in the groin. That most likely had hurt. He wouldn't know from personal experience of course. His suspicions were confirmed as the Atticus moved over to a seat. "Yikes, er, yeah you should probably sit down, let me get that for you." he offered, scooting the suitcase the rest of the way in to the room so that wouldn't happen again. Despite its weight he moved it with ease, as if it were filled with pillows rather than whatever was actually weighing it down. Atticus would likely be a little too distracted to notice that though.

He'd give his roommate a minute, wandering into the kitchen to grab a glass of water. When he got back he gave a small smile? "Recovered?" he asked, waiting any additional time needed before he was ready to talk again. "So, do you have movers or are you going to need help bringing things up? I've got the whole day free today to help if you need it." he offered, looking out the window toward the truck. Truthfully most of his days were free days, it got quite boring living alone which was the primary reason he went for a roommate situation.