"Uh,... no of course not." Jason replied.  "That is..uh.. a little.. but that's okay I guess.  I'm just not used to talking to ladies I guess. Uhh. er...this way"<br/><br/>Jason then turns quickly to step past her, obviously trying to keep his problem hidden from her view, but it's a rather sizeable 'problem' so not easy to miss on her part.  He walked over to the hatchway to the belowdecks rooms of which there were exactly 4 not used by crew.  He stepped up to his door which happened to be on the same side of the ship as Hasha's.  They were neighbors so to speak.<br/><br/>He opened the door and held it for Hasha as she stepped through then he walked in behind her ducking his head under the short hatchway.<br/><br/>"You can sit on my cot if you like, I'm sure you know there's not much room to sit in these rooms."  He then rummages in a bag of his looking for his herbs.