It sounded like a dormitory or apartment for gems. He had a room somewhere, which was good to know. Having an escape might be helpful.

He crossed his arms and leaned against a door where a piece of petrified wood was affixed. "Hn..." He grunted, his neutral glare gradually and quickly turning into a look of surprise as the door gave way. Shinjiro toppled over without opportunity to break his fall, hitting the ground hard with his back. "CH!"

God dammit.