We managed to escape Julian, and now we're in Daniel's apartment. We just arrived.
He lives in a two-bedroom, well-furnished flat; his apartment looks amazing.
"This is where I stay. How do you find it?" He asked after we reached the sitting room.
"It exceeded my expectations, Daniel," I smiled. He grinned.
"How long do you plan to stay here? I need to be back at the hospital."
"Oh, you're going back?"
"Yes, I have to; I need to check on some of my patients."
"I'll remain here until you return," I said.
"However, you're still a patient and haven't been discharged yet."
"I know I'll return to the hospital, but not now."
"Okay, feel at home."
"This is my bedroom." He walked to the room on the right, opened it, and entered.
"Come in."
I went in after him. His house is well-organized and neat. Does he clean the house himself?