The hotel is luxurious with dark rouge velvet carpets and a white ivory tile wall. The lobby is quiet except for few passersby and some exiting other elevators. One of the golden elevator doors ding opens, and a charming tall blonde elevator operator in his red uniform greats the guest with a smile, his hand on the elevator control handle.

"Welcome, I'm going up."

He says with a bright and welcoming smile as he ushers the guests into the fancy elevator with golden floral wallpaper and geometric red flooring. The doors shut, and he tries to keep himself together with the woman surrounding and trying to chat him up like usual, and he flashes a polite smile as he plays his part of a friendly staff. When they all leave and it's just himself again, he slumps feeling drained again, keeping his feral side at bay.