"Alright, perfect." She nods sharply, but her tone is slightly distracted because, well, he smells quite nice after bathing. Like spicy jasmine shaving soap and gardenia, her favorite flower. She takes a jerking step back.

"Well. I. Thank you." She backs into her door like a bumbling idiot, searching her hand behind her for the latch and sanity. She finds the latter quick enough. "I'll see you for dinner. I'll be looking at the maps until then, but I'll be happy to come out if you need me."