[Good. Yuan nods in acknowledgment, and rises only after Kratos has. From there, he has some things of Kratos's to put away yet -- or to at least establish that he doesn't know enough to find places for -- and he takes his time working his way around the suite to learn the layout and corners more thoroughly.]

[He doesn't go into the office, but passes by the door and looks in more than once.]

[And there is more time than he would like to admit simply spent sitting on the bed -- his bed -- and staring at the wall, and trying to come to grips with the fact that this could be his now, and his life is doing a great deal of changing.]

[How strange. This might be a good thing.]