Grabbing her bag Sophia went to the stairs and walked up them, trying to ignore Bruin's goofiness. Once she got to the to she walked tentatively down the hall, not wanting to walk into the wrong room.
She spotted a partially open door and walked to it, pushing the door open. She was pleased to see that the room was in fact a bedroom, towels setting out on the bed. This must be it, Sophia thought as she walked inside and set down her bag.
Sophia walked around the room, observing and getting a feel for it. It was very warm and cozy, something she was not at all used to. A chill went down her spine and she began to rub her arms, suddenly reminded of how cold she was. She opened her bag and began to shift through the clothes, eventually pulling out a grey sweatshirt. I believe this was called a 'hoodie,' she thought as she put it on, hoping she was right.
Donning her new sweatshirt Sophia walked back downstairs with her hands in her sweatshirt pocket. She walked over to the couch that Bruin had sat down in and stood beside it, looking around as she pulled her hair back into a ponytail.
((Let me know if that is not all right. I was not sure how you wanted to do that.))