It's kind of horrible, but Isaac doesn't know where he is, only just found out what day it was, but already it's better than home because it's a roof over his head when he's just lost one. It's not like Derek's new apartment was that swanky, anyway; mostly just a step up from the abandoned hovel in the woods. "So, what," Isaac asks, when they get away from the front desk and head to the stairs, "Are people throwing down in your room when you're not there? Or is it more of a private dojo?"