As it turned out, Titus Zane had underestimated Jon's capacity to be annoying; he kept knocking on the door incessantly, muttering on and on like a nagging old lady.
If it weren't for the fact that Sister Hua had introduced him, Titus Zane would really have liked to pick him up and throw him out of the room to let him sleep in the corridor.
In order to save his ears from further torture, Titus Zane had no choice but to open the door, couldn't be bothered to deal with it, and pointed lazily, "The wardrobe is over there." Then climbed back into bed to sleep.
It was unclear whether it was a foreigner's usual indifference or if it was just Jon's character, but as it was getting close to dawn he showed no signs of embarrassment. He glanced at Titus Zane, walked straight to the wardrobe, pulled open the door and started rummaging through it, and even had the audacity to take a shower in the en-suite bathroom as if he were right at home.
