Mongrel kept standing naked inside, frustrated over himself. While the maids outside were thinking about whether to go inside or not? Mongrel picked up his clothes and wore them, he was thinking about something. Something that has been on his mind for a while now. As he wore his clothes he reached the door and saw the confused maids with a tray in their hands.
As they saw Mongrel, unlike the first time they made space for him to walk away, Mongrel looked at them awkwardly thinking that they might have heard everything. He looked away and walked straight between them.
He was walking through the hallway rapidly, thinking, and confused. Suddenly he started to slow down like he had changed his mind, then again picked up his pace, like he had made his decision. Through the hallway, he reached the room and stood outside the door. He hesitated but again stood with his decision which took him this far, he slowly opened the door.