A man

The well-dressed man, with his suit and tie, and briefcase, looking up from checking his expensive-looking watch, looked startled to say the least, at the sight of Nate, standing naked with his erect penis, which started growing at the mention of his mother spanking him. Without saying a word Nate stepped in and they stood shoulder to shoulder, Nate feeling especially underdressed. The doors closed and sealed them in together in the confined space. As they started moving upwards, the man made a sound as if coughing to clear his throat, but it was obviously to break the silence and get his attention.

"Uh, um, what floor?" He stepped forward, pointing towards the floor buttons as a gesture of normalcy, and to put what little distance he could between them.

Nate didn't know how to respond, and because of that he was silent longer than he should have been. He didn't know where he going. He quickly decided that, since he has come this far, he might was well commit.

"Um, the top."

"Top floor?"

"Yeah."

"Oh." The man pulled back his hand and foot.

"You going there too?"

"Um, yeah."

"Oh. Well then, my name is Nate. Nate Lawmaker." He held out his hand.

The man was not really shocked, just surprised at this gesture of kindness. He looked Nate up and down, just to confirm what he was seeing. A naked, young-ish looking, man had just stepped into the elevator with him, and, finding out that they are staying on the same floor, is giving his name and holding out a hand awaiting to be shaken. And all of this as if he didn't have not a stitch on him.

"Manny." He said as he held out his hand. "Manny Goldmann." They shook hands. "Is this a nudist hotel?"

"Yeah, didn't you know?"

"No."

"Oh. I must have given you quite a shock there."

"Yeah, you did."

"Sorry about that."

At this point they arrived on the top floor.

"Well it was nice to meet you Mr. Lawmaker. Are you going to be around for long?"

"Just the week."

"We should meet up for lunch sometime, my treat."

"Sure. I'd like that."

"I'm sure you would. What room are you staying in?"

"Uh..." Nate needed an answer, quick. He used his powers to detect if there were any people around. Shockingly, the most expensive floor of the building was almost completely full. The rooms were made bigger, which meant there were less of them. There was one down the hall that was empty and he said that one.

"Wow, you must make some serious money to afford that."

"Yeah."

"What do you do for a living?"

"We can talk about it over lunch."

"I see how it is. Alright, I'll give you a call."

"Okay. See you around."

They parted ways and walked to opposite sides of the building. When Nate reached his door he looked back and saw that the Manny was looking at him. Nate gave an awkward wave and got one in return before returning to his door. When he looked back he noticed that he was still being watched. 'He must be wondering how I'm going to get into my room.' Nate realized. "It's not like I have any pockets. He probably thinking I'm going to pull a key out of my ass or something. I'd love to if I could, but I can't." He gave his new friend a little mental push to leave it alone and breathed a sigh of relief when he took it. He leaned against the door and slid down until he was sitting on the floor. He looked back at the door behind him. It was the most expensive room in the hotel, and it was unoccupied. 'Interesting,' he thought.