Eiji watches them go with an expression that's equal parts amusement and, after a moment, depression. He blinks down at his pant situation, and after a moment, he stands, sighing as he hauls his pants up and buttons them for a minute. Gathering the rest of his and Ankh's clothes up under his arm isn't so hard, and after a moment of staring at the drop, he slips down from the roof to the balcony. He bends to pick up Ankh's forgotten shirt, and ducks into the hotel room.

"Guys," he starts, reprimanding, and then cuts off very suddenly about wow, okay, he is totally good with what's going on on the bed right now. Well, all right, he can forgive them for leaving him pretty much naked on the roof.

He leaves the door open, and drops the laundry on the floor as he gets one knee on the bed.