Porthos is glad to have found his old room free, and his to use again, all of his clothing still there. It means he's been able to change out of his bloodied clothes, and he looks more like the elegant musketeer he likes to be than he did when he got to the hotel. He hasn't paid quite as much attention to his clothes as he usually does, but they are fancier than what he was wearing at the front all the same.

He pauses as he walks into the tavern, looking around both to reacquaint himself with the place (it's been years) and to spot Athos. It's easy enough, and he makes a beeline for his friend, sitting himself down across from him to pick up the cup, which he raises at him. "Thank you." Then he takes a large drink.