He points at the curtained upper bunk with his long index finger, his open palm and curled fingers facing her. The curtain itself isn't fully closed.

"Although I suppose you could say all of them do: there's only one roommate right now, and he's never here. But I'm sure, looking around, you can understand why I envied your egg bed. This feels like what I imagine summer camp would feel like, or boarding school... some kind of dormitory situation.

"The bathrooms on this floor aren't as nice as on Mero, I can certainly tell you that."