Bethany looked back at Adam, seeing that he wasn't very amused with these prospects. "Oh... I see." she said, with a knowing tone in her voice. "You are worried because you're out numbered." She didn't have to say much more than that to hit the nail on the head.<br/>Yes, it would probably end up being quite awkward for all of them. Beth wasn't really troubled. Granted, these people were virtually strangers to her. However, she was never particularly bothered by physical closeness with other people, having had a touchy feely group of friends and a handful of boyfriends. She wasn't even bothered by the potential of being close to the other women. Actually, she was attracted to women on a sexual level. Ever since she was a young teenager she'd be fascinated by the bodies of her peers and those of older women she'd seen in movies and developed a strong inclination towards the female form. Though she wouldn't turn down intimacy with a woman, she never saw herself dating one. It was a strange contradiction, but she had accepted and embraced it.<br/>"You know, I'm not too worried about this whole situation. And besides, we need to make sure we keep warm. A little bodily closeness isn't going to kill you. How about you just face away from us if it's too much female to handle at once?" she said, the humor still in her voice, now peppered with a bit of sarcasm.<br/>