[He stopped at a plain-looking wooden door between an ink painting and a portrait of a nymph. Merlin gestured at the handle: the room was enchanted to fit whatever Watanuki thought of as "modest comfort," and it would retain that look for however long Merlin's guest stayed in the tower]
no subject
[And probably 'stay out of trouble.
Merlin clapped Watanuki's shoulder.]
There you have it.
In the meantime, this is your room.
[He stopped at a plain-looking wooden door between an ink painting and a portrait of a nymph. Merlin gestured at the handle: the room was enchanted to fit whatever Watanuki thought of as "modest comfort," and it would retain that look for however long Merlin's guest stayed in the tower]
Why don't you have a look?