This time, Juras was expecting a hug, so he didn't seem to be bothered by it.
"Well, for now, you can just get settled in. We'll see about what needs to be done later, okay?" Juras asked, waiting for her to finish hugging him before he unlocked the door and led her inside.
Juras' home was generously decorated, although the furniture and decorations he had were all incredibly modest in their craft. The front door opened up to a living room/kitchen, with the kitchen area being at the front and the living area at the back. On the back right wall, there was a door that led to the bedroom.
Juras' kitchen had all the essentials, and his living room had plenty of space and sitting areas, for a single person. The back wall of the home was covered in weapons and weapon racks, which did a lovely job of conflicting with the homely and minimalist decorations.
"So? What do you think? I wouldn't exactly call it luxury living, but it's home."