She shrugged. "Whichever," she said, shoving her hands in her jean pockets. "Your room, I guess?" Now that she was actually here, she was starting to get a little freaked about thoughts of doing the dirty. She didn't know why. She'd done it before with Brian, so it wasn't like it was the first time or something! But it would be the first time with Benson, and that was a huge deal to her.