He leans forward, picks up one end of the tub to gauge the weight and then sort of shrugs and pushes up to his feet.

"You're more sentimental than you let on, aren't you. But sure. Follow me."

All the apartments are basically the same, but he's got his bedroom and a closet that this will fit in. It's not like it's a house's worth of crap and. That bedroom doesn't even look lived in, it's so ruthlessly neat. There's space.