Their attempts at smiles made Emil's own smile widen as he pulled his arms back to his sides. "Good night." he called after them. While his band-mates made their way to their own rooms, Emil lingered in the lobby, checking with the receptionist when they would have to check out and such other thing, though in truth he had it all memorized already. Leaving the woman giggling at some joke or other that he had uttered, Emil finally made his way up to his own hotel room.

He flicked the lights on, sliding them down to a dim setting before shedding his sweater and letting it pool on the floor. He kicked his boots off and stooped to take off his socks as well before padding around the bed and settling down in the armchair next to the window, picking up the music player he had left on the side table the day before. Sliding a pair of headphones on, Emil put on some music before picking up a thick novel from the same table and opening it to the last page he had been on, deciding to read until it was time for them to be up and about once more.