Kevin nodded when Zara directed him to the bathroom, and then shrugged when she told him he could set up wherever he wanted on the floor. The woman disappeared pretty quickly after that, so he figured he would be on his own from here. Tossing his back on the floor, he made sure to put it in the corner behind the door so that anyone simply poking their head in wouldn't see it. He kept all of his valuable or dangerous possessions on his person, however, as he headed for the bathroom.

This one was spacious, and while he wouldn't call it "well-appointed" it was a hell of a lot nicer than some of the bathrooms he'd used, so the contractor put in extra effort to keep it that way. And then, just liked he'd planned, he headed to bed. Of course, before he could actually get any sleep, he had to set up his bed, a process that involved laying out his sleep system in such a way that it would function the way it was supposed to. He had an airtight bivy bag, stuffed with a poncho liner and a self-inflating air mattress. Lucky for him, the valves on the air mattress still worked, so all he had to do was unroll it and let it do its thing. The bivy bag was small enough that everything would pretty well be forced into place once he climbed in, so the werehyena just made sure he was going to have enough room to stretch out before he started undressing.

Keeping himself between his gear and the door, Kevin carefully laid out his things the way he always did. Clothes under his combat kit, boots next to his vest, and his rifle and revolver just above his head. He'd been doing this long enough that the meticulous manner in which he did everything didn't even take much time, and it meant he could wake up and begin fighting while completely blind and still be confident in his abilities. Once everything was laid out and he'd stripped to his rash guard undergarments, the mercenary cuddled up in his sleeping bag and passed out. Unfortunately, he was a very light sleeper, so nothing Zara could do would keep him from waking up at her arrival. He did like the show he got of her shadow self stripping. He grinned as she turned off the light, and rolled over once more. "Good night, Zara." he murmured just loud enough for her to hear and understand...