Elena stared for a moment, but she had to laugh finally. "Not your best pick-up line," she teased.
"I like it. It's...cozy." His room, she meant. Dark and masculine and smelling of his cologne.
Head ducked, biting her lower lip for a minute. "A lot of memories," she answered. "Umm...very...passionate memories." Eyes darted up to his for a moment. "Happy memories."
((OOC: I was on all weekend. Just tend to go to bed on work nights at like 9/9:30 CST because I get up early.))