The sound of his head making contact with the top bunk isn't the most pleasant thing to be left with as a first impression. Rude hisses quietly and uses his free hand to rub his head where he felt the brunt of the impact, but still managed to collect himself quickly.

"It's alright. I'm fine. Although maybe I should take this as a sign the bottom bunk isn't for me." The issue isn't that he's clumsy, just very tall. At least at the top there's a bit more space between the mattress and the ceiling so it'd lessen the chances of accidents like that. "As a matter of fact, let me take the one above you."

He picks up what little belongings he has and tosses them up over there instead. "Name's Rude. Nice to meet you."