Slowly her hand slipped up and into her hand. "I wouldn't mind snuggling to sleep..." She murmured, slipping closer to her and allowing her to lead them to the bedroom. Between her and Ubon, she had everything she could want or ask for. Right?<br/><br/>"Ubon, I expect everything you just did to be as clean as physically possible in the morning." She called over to the couch while averting her gaze. She just simply did not want to know, nor to see exactly what was mixing with what, or any combination of anything Ubon could have concocted. Even if he began to say anything other than 'yes ma'am', she would cut him off to avoid hearing details. Some things man, or woman, were simply not supposed to know.<br/><br/>Once inside her room she shut the door behind her, and removed her hand from the side of her face that was blocking the view. "He worries me sometimes." A click and it was locked. "I don't believe we've taken a shower before. Mind if we do?" She inquired with a small smile.