She laughs aloud, following at his hip.  "Well, I'm not cleaning for you, if that's what you mean."  She smirked.  "Hell you probably have a dozen girls over to this place... the floors probably littered with their left-behind clothes"  She bumps him with her hip-- bouncing herself off, of course, due to her diminutive size in comparison to him.  "When was the last time you got-- had a girl over..?"