"Not really. I just usually shower early, to avoid the parade of naked dudes, and it looks like I'm gonna have to get up even earlier. Also people usually shave themselves, but that's kind of cute actually."

Herod snorts. "Thanks, we are not used to this world and it's... things. We only are up this early because we went to bed pretty early too."

"The real question is why one would want to avoid a parade of naked dudes."

He sighs. "This is an LGBT space, not an 'everyone is gay' space. I like girls. And Sky. Anyway, I'm Hakim, nice to meet you - you're from another world? Who fucked up this time?"

"Uh? I didn't assume you're gay because you're in Poe. I forgot about that. Heterosexuality just confuses me."

"Gavriel or just Gav. And I am Herod." He points. "And it was Morty."

"He got us in his room, naked as we are right now."

"Fuckin' Morty." He shakes his head. "Anyway, I'm going to shower. Maybe put on a towel before you leave the bathroom, just a thought."

He enters the shower stall before taking off his towel, successfully hiding whatever parts he may have from observation.

"Hey, I am not complaining being taken here turned out great for us."

Herod notes the rules of etiquette, but does not immediately puts a towel on. It didn't sound urgent and he is busy getting this shave right.

They do put on towels before leaving. The plan is to stay in their bedroom - while copying slash memorizing slash categorizing their spellbook - until it's a reasonable hour.

It seems like people around here start getting up a little before sunrise. Some people, at least - there's outliers like Hakim, and it's pretty clear that not everybody's getting up yet, but that's when sounds of wakefulness begin.

In that case they will put on their fancy new clothes (even Herod likes the prospect, Gav only teases him a little about it). And then they will leave their room. Is everyone just going straight to get breakfast?

Most shower first. By the time they're done dressing, though, there's a couple of people heading over to the Crystal Hall.

Anyone that looks sufficiently approachable, so they can introduce themselves?

There's someone of indeterminate gender with very, very messy hair who's currently looking at them curiously. After a few seconds, they walk up and extend a hand. "Hi, I'm Alex! I haven't seen you guys around before!"

"Hi! We are Gavriel and Herod!"

They shake Alex's hand. "We are from another world and got here yesterday."

"Oh, wow! That's really cool, I don't think Whateley's had anyone from another world here in years! You're probably still finding your way around, do you want to sit with my team at breakfast?"

"Sounds great."

"Yes, thank you. And we are still getting used to things, yeah. ...Ariel described our world as medieval."

Alex starts off toward the dining hall. "Oof, so you're probably still getting your bearings. That can be tough, I know how- um, I can see how that would feel." Alex looks kind of shifty for a moment, then clears up. "Oh, and I'm a boy today, if you can't tell."

The demons follow. "Thanks for letting us know. We haven't run into too much trouble yet. Mostly because this place is like some bizarre non-magical magical paradise. Honestly, I kinda want to thank Morty for bringing us here, but he is straight."

"You're unusually obsessed with his heterosexuality."

Alex winces. "That poor kid. I honestly wish I could be friends with him, but between our respective probability warping and rager status, it'd be a really bad idea. Still, he seems lonely."

"Probability warping?"