The stockroom seemed to contain mostly cleaning supplies and assorted junk, nothing of any nutritional value, for sure.<br/><br/>Eric smiled as he watched Anya pace the small room. "I'm a guy, you're a girl," he said, floating that out there. "Hey, it's okay, a guy's gotta try, right? I have to be honest with you. I didn't really hear anything out there, I was just bullshitting you to get you in here, alone with me."