The ex-knight had no idea that this place had been unoccupied until recently, and just assumed that it was the fox's place to live and had been for a while. His nerves, still heightened from the fact that his entire world had been destroyed and he would surely still be in danger if he were ever found out, led him to be a bit jumpy. He paused and stifened as the house creaked and moved around him, especially when the blanket moved on it own.

It was strange and alarming, though he curiously noted that nothing around him felt malevolent. Looking around a bit, he eventually sighed and took a seat himself, one close to the door. "well...it will be nice to rest..." he says, his voice giving away more of his weariness than he had been aware of projecting.