My name is not Ray...

Moments before Ray had entered the inn, the group was still together. Slyvia had split from the rest saying she had something important to do at this point, and then she had gone off to see her brother. Before leaving though, she had handed the inn room keys to Kyle in a rush. 

Martha, Harry, and Kyle were sitting still at their table and Kyle had spread out the three keys that had been given to him.

"I'm assuming it's two per room," Martha said. "So one of us gets a room to ourselves then?"

"Well, I think it's pretty obvious, right?" Harry replied. "Martha and Slyvia share a room, and then me and Kyle for the other one, leaving Ray with the room to himself." 

"Pft, you guys are so boring," Kyle complained. "Besides, why should Ray get the room to himself?"