"Rather new, yes. I literally woke up here yesterday, and then again here in this room, in that bed, alone." He then turned around and the bed was filled again with someone new. Someone dark.

He moved back to a wall, a gloves hand reaching out to it, to feel over it for a door. "Blood? That's a cheery thought. So far, so clear though." But apparently from what others have said, this place can do anything.

And that creeping feeling didn't change at all right now It was still there at the back of his neck.