Once standing before the doors, Clement's mood sobered. This was where he'd be staying for a long while. In a place where no one understood the ways of the shapeshifters who became cats, and where he understood not a wit of their ways. Finding a way to integrate himself here, when he'd not been able to with his own people, was going to be very difficult. The reality of it suddenly hit Clement as he stared at the door.

"I will don't worry." Softly spoken words filled the air. Turning to shoot her a grin, Clement shrugged and bent over to press a light peck upon Inny's cheek. "Goodnight Intuition." Opening the door he locked it behind him. Quickly the cat changed into some pajamas he found in a drawer and clambered into the bed. He lay there staring up at the ceiling for a long while before finally closing his warm golden eyes and slipping into a dreamless sleep.