The feral snow leopard looked around, confused because Ezra seemed to have gone missing suddenly. They just shook it off. They had seen things like this before anyways, and at least she hadn't stolen the luggage. They dropped the key they cleverly hid under their scarf earlier and picked just a small bit of it in their mouth, and then tried to get it in the lock. At this point Michen started to wonder why there weren't many rooms designed for ferals. You wouldn't even need that many changes, right? Maybe that was a thing to ask back at the reception, but the snow leopard didn't know how smart it was to leave the luggage here in the hall, so they just continued their attempt to open the door for now.