Milo looked away from his computer for a second before returning his gaze back to his computer. He had to stop though, and looked back at Xiao Yu, just something about the way she seemed so casual was, well, enticing. Even though she just had her hair up, looking at her, it felt homely. Inside his gut, he felt a little flip. The only times he'd been around women fresh out of the shower was typically after a night they'd remember. Yet, this was unlike that feeling, like she was just accepting him, and it was an odd feeling. He realized he was staring a bit, and turned to his computer once more.<br/><br/>"Well, it seems like a fair amount of the mess-ups are of artifacts from around similar times, but not much other than that. Do you guys organize discovered artifacts by type of artifact or the time period it came from dove?"<br/><br/>The man in him was yelling at him for looking away, his urges enjoying the soft curves of her face, the light, clean sheen it had from her shower. His own inner mind scolded that, telling him that she wasn't something he'd have one night stands with, not for the sanctity of his job. He honestly struggled not to look back at her, and even blushed a little as he said, 'dove.'<br/><br/>"Also, I'd like to see what is missing firsthand if you'd be willing to escort me through the digs collection. I've never been to a private museum before."