The man would have then turned around, walking back inside and closing the door swiftly, locking it as to stop himself from doing something stupid. He then quickly walked into the bathroom, locking that door as well.. leaving his phone on the bed. James would have then stripped himself of his clothing, running his hands over his own body. The frail, almost pale complexion being disgusting to him. He could just barely see his bones under his skin. “God… I need to get some meat on my bones. And- well, god I have allot that I need to do dont I… first things first. Shower, then get something to eat, then go tan” He said to himself in a low tone, looking at himself in the mirror before nodding; turning around and stepping into the shower, turning it on before jumping with a yelp. “FUCK FUCK FUCK- Cold!” He shouted out, as the water then turned warm not long after. He sighed as he relaxed, letting the hot beads drip against his body, soothing his muscles. The man would have then grabbed the shampoo, squirting a glob in his hands before beginning to rub it into his hair, lathering the suds all the way in. Not long after rubbing it all out, the water splashing the suds away. He would have then done the same thing with the conditioner, but he kept it in as he grabbed a soap bar, lathering the soap all over his own body before washing the Conditioner and soap off. The man then grabbed his razor he had brought along, before running a strip along his legs, washing the blades in the water then repeating the act until both of his legs were cleanly shaven