Fred winced that he actually had questions, but she supposed she would have questions as well. Questions were how this sort of thing worked. Her hands folded together as she waited, and then. She looked a little confused.
"Sleep with who?" The 'him' was a little confusing. There were two that could upset him, then she sighed, shaking her head. "No. Not Eric. Not Jack. I haven't slept with anyone for a very long time."