Very well, very well! I am long overdue in greeting you as a great detective rather than a great geriatric.

[Which means! He takes his suitcase, fwumps it down on the chaise, and pops it open. His "normal" clothes lie folded messily within; yes, he brought his change of clothes along with him, because you never know.

Fusses with taking off the nightgown first, pulling it over his head.]

Truly, though, you might poke around if you wish. Make yourself quite comfortable in the meanwhile.