"Bunny-Leia?" He repeated, some disbelief to his demeanor. Glancing about at the many similarly dressed women clearly in the midst of preparations. He quickly shook that notion from his head though. 'It's a theme inn, in a resort town. She may or may not be an airhead...' Still, she<em>was</em>following protocol even though he was in such a state. "As appealing as you make a hot meal sound, I'm certain I need a bath... for everyone's sake."