You may surprise yourself. I imagine you will be just fine, given some time. You're young. And more flexible than some.

[Lyall can only think of his alpha, one Lady Maccon, who has far more in the way of adjustment hurdles than one young man. And he smiles a bit, somewhere between amused and encouraging.]

Eat something. Sleep a bit in one of the empty rooms; there should be several here, after the plague docked our numbers here. Look around and talk to people. You'll find your place, I'm sure.