His brother was walking up the stairs? James' brother?
Oh god...
As James warned us, Chris hid behind the door. I couldn't find any place, so I used my somewhat smallness to squirm under his bed. Kind of strange, sure, but James didn't really even know me, much less hang out with me. If his brother saw me it would raise suspicion, even just a little. And there was his bed...
From under I watched as Chris opened the door for James. And as James demorphed, I looked away. Apparently you can't morph clothes.