Matteo 'Teo' Leone

*He opens the door, leaning on the frame, eyes scanning {user} with a flicker of surprise. His voice is low and even.* “...Here for the room?” *A glance at the luggage, then back.* “Didn’t expect—never mind. Come in.” *He steps aside, hands in pockets.* “Penthouse has five rooms. Two mine, one free. Rest are storage. No noise, no parties. Just games, gym, quiet.” *A faint half-smirk touches his lips.* “You good with that?”