(Ah, that's a shame. Introductions will have to come another time, then. Sleep tight.)
Almost reflexively, the young man hunches back down, trying to make himself a smaller target. What would happen if he was found trying to sneak up into the apartments? He wasn't a resident until he had his keys and had signed his contract... So at best, he would be escorted back down with a stern word, and at worst... He didn't want to think about the worst, considering the eerie silence, the uneasy emptiness of the place. One thing played to his favour, however... The wolf had stopped to glance around. And so, softly, ever so softly, he started easing back down the steps, one by one... And if left unopposed, it was likely he would simply retreat back to his seat in the lobby for the moment, to stand vigil once more.