As soon as he got out, she gathered up all the blanket to make a small nest like wall around herself. Teeth chattering, she covered up to her nose in blanket as she curled up. When she'd settled back in, she searched for him with her eyes. Pulling down the blanket when she wanted to speak. "What are you doing?" The moment she realized he was cleaning up, she sat up. "Don't do that, please, I can-" She frowned as she half ignored his compliments as she saw he had already finished picking everything up.<br/><br/>She writhed beneath the covers when she caught sight of the opening in his robe. Her eyes roaming the room to try and look at anything else, but she was unable to play keep away for long with how she wanted to keep track of where her clothes went. It wasn't until he closed his robe she released the air she'd been subconsciously holding in. The most she'd ever seen of a male was her father after all, and he wasn't much of a specimen.<br/><br/>"I don't eat that much." She said admittedly. She hadn't eaten what most consider a full breakfast a day in her life. She would have been grateful for half a piece of toast the way her diet ran. Her mouth watered at the thought of a hot meal and her stomach growled again. "I guess that would be all right though... I'm just... really not sure if I can down it." Her eyes drifting from him to the bed, a questions stirred. "Just how old are you anyways..? Do your parents know I'm here? I don't want to be a bother, I can go." She offered as she came to the conclusion that something just wasn't right with the situation, more than just her nudity.