There's a slight jolt as the triton speaks, and he turns, fingers instinctively reaching for- no, no, everything fine. And... what an interesting person to have for a roommate. "Wait, do they have hot water? Oh my god I haven't had a hot shower in years."

Somewhat sheepishly, he shuts off the sink. "Sorry. Where I come from, uh. Water's real hard to come by. Or at least water that isn't poisonous. I'm not used to seeing so much clean water just..." he gestures, vaguely. "Free. I, uh. I'm Jason. So you're one of the people I'm rooming with, right? I mean I hope you're not a burglar, ahah..."