From the looks of things, Satus had managed to be the first to arrive at the Third Year hallway. A light mist rolled across the ground, and quickly made its way to the other end of said hallway, veiling the ground slightly. There were several doors lined down each wall, and the boy wasn't actually sure whether or not it rooms were being assigned or simply chosen at one's own discretion. Satus took the latter option, and began to procedurally open and examine the rooms as he walked through the corridor. He had only managed to reach the middle of the corridor before someone else had arrived. While he had heard the footsteps, Satus didn't actually turn around to acknowledge the person; if they were pertinent to Satus in some way, he would know. 

[i][color=82ca9d]"If I had to take a guess, I assume you are Satus Obra? I am Adam Starek. And I really hope you speak English, or I might as well be talking to the wall."[/color][/i]

That was relevant. Satus stopped his room-searching for a brief moment to respond to the other student.

[color=7ea7d8]"Yes, my name is Satus Obra; yes, I do speak English."[/color] The ninja said in a monotonous voice.

As he resumed his room-searching, Satus felt the need to throw in his ethnicity for the sake of the matter, although he didn't specify where exactly in England he came from. Mistvell was an out-of-the-way location, after all.

[color=7ea7d8]"In fact, I [i]am[/i] English—believe it or not."[/color] He said, speaking between door slams. 

Now all that was left was to find a room, and wait for the other roommate to arrive.