Larsa pushed the door to his room open, glancing inside. He wasn't surprised that it seemed small compared to his quarters at home--but really, he wasn't disappointed. "This is very generous of them," he noted quietly. After all, they could've let them sleep on the ground. Larsa was far too used to that for him to be deemed 'royal'.

He, however, couldn't get Ico's expression out of his head, so he slowly closed it behind him. "You said, "not now"."