"What happened?" Jel burst into the room, unable to see anything but he can tell that Osbert is in the room and so is … "Skye?"
"Mister Sage." The woman gasped, walking to him, face completely flustered as she looked away from the man in front of her, not even wearing a towel. "I-I am so sorry. I did not realise you had a guest. I … I didn't mean to-"
"It's alright," Jel said, patting the woman on the shoulder. "Could I trouble you to make us breakfast? Or brunch, that would be better. He likes to eat meat."
"O-of course." She said quickly, turning to Osbert, who still did not cover himself up with anything, apologizing before running away as quickly as she could.
Jel watched her smell disappear before turning to Osbert, still standing there like a statue.
Blinking twice, the iris part of his eyes turning red as he got back his sight, although it is slightly blurry. He looked at Osbert and closed the door behind him, whistling.