Pad thai? For pad thai, I'll put on pants. Come on in!

[And with that, he darts from the doorway, running as quickly as he can up to his room. He trusts Derek to close the door behind him. And no, he doesn't stumble on his way up the stairs, not at all. Nope. You saw nothing.

He returns shortly, wearing a pair of what appear to be sweatpants under his robe now, and a white t-shirt, and the robe open over that. Dressed but still casual.]

Hi. Sorry about that. I...don't know who I thought it would be, honestly.