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"...Oh." He should have pre-thought this one, too. But he's not used to having guests. Not that she technically is, but since he has no idea what the protocol is for a guest he has no idea how to ignore it. Recovering, he shakes his head. "No, no. You take that one. There's one in the locker room here." He jerks a thumb over his shoulder before he remembers that he threw his clothes all over the bedroom like a crazy person. Oh god, she's going to think he's some kind of gross slob. He can't exactly take it back now though so he just swallows and waits for her response.